Showing posts with label dreams checklist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dreams checklist. Show all posts

Saturday, July 17, 2010

I want to go

Perito Moreno Glacier (Patagonia, South America)


Any sponsors??

Picture from here.

Friday, January 22, 2010

Of pleasant ironies, however short-lived they might be

Injury plagued the entire season and without their first choice strikers, Arsenal have climbed to the top of the Premier League on goal difference having scored 7 more goals than season long table leaders Chelsea. Though they might not be able to hold the position for even 24 hours if Manchester United are to defeat Hull City tonight, they'll have been on the top this season if only for a few hours.

The youngest team in the most competitive football league in the world, and no one really believes they can win. Can they?

Hope. A fan's only armour.

Thursday, January 14, 2010

I want

to a ride upon a Dragon.

Dracaryssss!!!

Need a lift?

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Of Respect

There are many ways of earning respect. This kid finds one of the meaner yet ballsy of such ways (Note crowd reaction). I wish I could have a moment like that.

Monday, October 19, 2009

Someday ..



I'll make love to her.


(Its been a while since this space had pictures. Pretty girls make any picture look good ..)

Monday, April 27, 2009

Project Clapton-Dylan

A few months back I was extremely jealous of a friend who had gone to London to intern, and during the course of her stay, managed to sneak herself into an Eric Clapton concert at Hyde Park. She was gracious enough to mail me about her experience. This had me trapped within extreme feelings of throttling her neck out of jealousy OR making love to her out of admiration. Neither is unflinchingly acceptable in sober human society and thus I refrained from expressing my true feelings; as usual.

Today a friend writes on his blog about meeting 'a man in a white suit' who had told us as far back as 1963 that the answer was blowing in the wind.

Fuck man!
Now I know people who've seen 2 of my biggest heroes. AND I haven't met either.

I've wriiten about Clapton on this space. Maybe someday I'll be able to write about Robert Zimmermann and his most famous incarnate that my bastard friend went to see - Cheers to you man, though I'll attempt to murder you with frantic queries about the performance the next time we meet.

Next major goal in life :
Find enough resources to drag my arse to London & New York to catch Eric Clapton and Bob Dylan live. Before either dies. I probably have 2, at the most 3 years to accomplish such a feat. Wish me luck.