The night ended with a distinct thought of gliding over the Solang Valley...while I began developing these negatives, in a dark - star - lit roof above...

Having battled thoughts after thoughts in this little kingdom of thoughts in my head, I concluded that life is a cauldron of events both high and low,...

As I sit on the chair, with a laptop on my desk, escalating the gloom of not being able to travel, I keep wondering about...