Here it is, the end of 2010.
Some of its significant moments were even captured by camera.
2010: Good year.
Bring on the next one.
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Friday, December 31, 2010
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Fake and real
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I drove through a part of the city today where they were setting up this strange display.
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This
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Saturday, December 18, 2010
Santa's spare time
Authenticity
Tughlaq and his city
Not much is left.
But then, assassinated by his own son, Tughlaq and his city faded into ruins.
Wide load
Monday, December 13, 2010
Huh?
Art that makes you say, "huh?"
That's what Wassily Kandinsky was all about.
I mean, what do you think of when you look at this?
I see a dangling, dancing spider; a badger with a kite tail and a little yellow beetle with a paint palette--I've had to personify everything in order to make sense of it.
In this one, he's probably correct.
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They even made him a professor. He wrote books and gave hundreds of lectures on the elements of design, the stuff we've been studying for the last few months.
So really, what can we dare to say?
Snakes
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Shoe shine
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The words caught my attention because I took my winter shoes out recently and, well, they were in need of some shine.
Delhi dirt and dust has not been kind to them.
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And now they are all nice and shiny once more.
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Monday, December 6, 2010
A pail of purple paint
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Let's try lilies
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So this is the latest experiment: growing lilies on the balcony.
We'll see how that goes.
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That's last year's Christmas tree, you see, heading out with the trash. :(
By the way, that plant #5 that the plant selling man talked me in to buying, well that one has been the healthiest and hardiest of them all.
Go figure.
Friday, December 3, 2010
Shoes from above
This is one of the most unexpected things I've seen: shoes falling from the ceiling.
In the crowded "shoe mall", the woman shopper tells the shoe attendant guy what size she wants in what shoe.
That man tosses the shoe to the the guy with the earpiece.
Earpiece guy speaks some description and the size to a mysterious being in the ceiling and a shoebox falls into his hands.
Whoa.
Then he tosses the box to the shoe attendant who asked for it.
All the tossing back and forth.
All the calling out of shoe sizes and descriptions.
All the women demanding another size, another pair.
It all comes together in one of the most organized of chaotic messes.
In the crowded "shoe mall", the woman shopper tells the shoe attendant guy what size she wants in what shoe.
That man tosses the shoe to the the guy with the earpiece.
Earpiece guy speaks some description and the size to a mysterious being in the ceiling and a shoebox falls into his hands.
Whoa.
Then he tosses the box to the shoe attendant who asked for it.
All the tossing back and forth.
All the calling out of shoe sizes and descriptions.
All the women demanding another size, another pair.
It all comes together in one of the most organized of chaotic messes.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
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