
Day 23 Inktober : Leak
Looking at a cracked egg in the carton, accidentally dropping an egg, or cracking an egg to make myself an omelette..for all those times I am sorry dear yolk.
Tea and Prose
Day 23 Inktober : Leak
Looking at a cracked egg in the carton, accidentally dropping an egg, or cracking an egg to make myself an omelette..for all those times I am sorry dear yolk.
Day 19 Inktober : Loop
Dragons are so infinitely magical that fantasy lands without them are not fantastic at all. It’s exhilarating to fall into an imaginative infinite loop where creativity has no limits.
Day 18 Inktober : Moon
She used the moon as her boat to sail through the darkness of the Milky Way.
Day 15 Inktober : Helmet
There are some things which are impossible to do but our imagination is limitless.
Quoting what a friend told me after looking at this drawing, “The first of them returned as promised and sat down to tell the story of evolution.” *.*
Day 14 Inktober : Tick
I still have nightmares of not finishing my exam papers on time. The tick tock sound from a clock is usually relaxing but in this situation the ticking clock is more like a ticking bomb that would only add more stress counting down till the end.
Day 10 Inktober : Pick
This has been kind of a dream job, wearing a basket over the head, picking those tender and fresh tea leaves and plucking them traditionally by hand. I know it’s not easy at all, but I would love to visit a tea estate in India someday.
Day 9 Inktober : Pressure
Meeting people, answering phone calls, answering video calls, replying back to messages and mails, living up to people’s expectations, interacting with people in a community, making small talk with strangers, contributing ideas in team meetings, engaging in group conversations, presenting presentations, dinner parties with large groups, listening to incessant loud chatter, being active on social networking sites and wondering why all this isn’t easy is a pressure that some of us, introverts, always have to deal with.
Day 7 Inktober : Fan
When I need a pick-me-up, Korean shows and BTS, never fail to add some color and pop into those grey days.
Day 6 Inktober : Spirit
Simple values to keep the inner spirit happy and at peace.
Day 5 Inktober : Raven
But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only
– From the poem Raven by the literary genius Edgar Allen Poe.
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered—
Till I scarcely more than muttered “Other friends have flown before—
On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before.”
Then the bird said “Nevermore.”