would be taking a break for a while. going south away from the cold :)
see you all in the new year. merry x'mas.
25.12.07
24.12.07
christmas eve
“The loneliness of the night concealed the grief
of the loneliness of a man on this Christmas Eve.
He thought he could hear carols being sung;
But when he looked up, he could felt his heart sunk.
Self delusion has again mocked his sanity,
as there is on one within hundred yards vicinity.”
"santa missed out on me this year again. the reindeers must have gone on strike with the french transport workers. damn."
of the loneliness of a man on this Christmas Eve.
He thought he could hear carols being sung;
But when he looked up, he could felt his heart sunk.
Self delusion has again mocked his sanity,
as there is on one within hundred yards vicinity.”
"santa missed out on me this year again. the reindeers must have gone on strike with the french transport workers. damn."
22.12.07
21.12.07
ski 3
View from the top of the Belle Plagne (French Eastern Alps). i din want to leave the mountain even though it was minus 14 degreeC. click to enlarge.
let me be your eyes when i travel. i'll walk and you will enjoy the sights too.
let me be your eyes when i travel. i'll walk and you will enjoy the sights too.
20.12.07
ski 2
Usually, when trying to recounter an experience, I would think that my descriptive words coupled with your creative imagination would suffice. Nowadays, work simply overwhelm me; thus explaining my recently inability to churn out coherent sentences. So, here's a picture story.
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