So, my phone camera is not too great. But that has not stopped me from taking shots of things that strike my fancy, inspire, touch and remain somewhere in my mind as a pleasant frame, scented with flowers and blue borders (since I can't stand the colour pink).
Some frames here, of days gone by, some deep memories.
Colour along the streets of Hampi
A rose by any other name, a rose of any kind, even clay...I love, I love!
1 comment:
Dear Madam,
I keep reading your blog. I like it. (Fiction more than fact).
I don't update my blog regularly. (I suppose you know the feeling). You could keep checking though!
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