Feeling warm.
Saluting Sunlight.
Inclined but upwards.
The pleasure of siesta.
A break from oscillations.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
From preambulation.
As I strolled in my neighbourhood park, the photographer in me woke up, yawned and flexed his creative muscle.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
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