hidden desires
hidden pain –
one day they
begin to rain.
Category: .writings
Art: My First Observe Teacher (SAM Series)
Life has bestowed many blessings upon me. Among them is my first and very excellent Observe teacher. He came to me during my crucial formative years in high-school.
Observe. The Only Job of The Scientist.
I wanna join the Science club. It is a mighty prestigious club I hear. So how do I join Science the club? How do I “do Science”?
Open-mindedness. The Beauty of Science. (SAM Series)
Very good question: What’s so great about Science?
Now frankly, “great” I don’t know – but there is this basic tenet of Science, and what emerges from that, is something beautiful.
new series: Science And Me (SAM)
Friends, I’ve decided to start a series on this blog called “Science And Me” (SAM in short).
Why?
One Single Human Here
The suffering on this planet –
it is one single pain
What are you fighting against
…
trees, me and everyone
not trees, raised arms
of the earth are these
seeking blessings every day
for you and me
~ translation from original in Hindi by Marudhar Mridul
a painter’s thoughts
His style always intrigued me. One day I ended up sending an email of appreciation. An email conversation ensued. Roger Akesson, a Swedish painter, sharing his thoughts on how he approaches his art.
the story of a hug
In Boston a few years back, I was spending Thanksgiving Break with the a beautiful friend of mine. …
a sweet encounter
The normal thing would be for him to come and go unnoticed, unacknowledged. This time I happened to be around, so I greeted him. …