#TIGShoutOutsOfTheWeek This week has been a cyclone for me, personally. So I apologise for not having been able to spend acceptable time with you. And read and comment and edit and post all the stories. But the ones I did, moved me and touched me. And felt like warm fireplaces. In the biting cold. I’d like to mention some whose pieces were magic: Alankar Ganguly: Your pictures have always been beautiful. But this time’s Holi shot just stole my heart. I love how you try and get better every time. And even though this was a fairly busy time for everyone, you chose to make merry here. With the page. Thank You. Uttanshi Agarwal: You have taken me by surprise baby girl! I had NO idea you were such a strong writer. Both your Diwali and Christmas posts left me pondering and thoughtful. Were they both real life stories? I am touched. Please write more. Leenuka Reddy: You are a piece of my heart. And your every entry draws me closer to you and the lovely person that you are. Continue cherishing the little things. The big ones are nothing but parapharnelia. :) Anju Chabria: Such a beautiful entry maasi. You made me remember my grandparents. Whom I miss every day. You have the most special gift of showing love for your loved ones. With your words, yes. But your honesty a lot more. Not everyone manages what you do so effortlessly. Promise me to never stop writing. Ambrosia Tarsus: That line || Do you suffocate too, star? || will never me, I know. You are a gift. Precious beyond words can testify. Keep going. Keep growing. Keep feeling. Keep healing. Amit Charles: I think this one was your best entry so far. Loved it thoroughly. Deeply. And proudly. :) Nishevita Aiyer: When you’d whatsapped some of these pictures to me earlier, telling me the story in shorthand, I had nearly stopped breathing. The long form didn’t help my case either. :) This time’s entry was soul. All soul. And I know you’re conscious of it, but you should know, that the best thing about you is that you’re different. You think differently. You feel differently. It’s something everyone can’t. So be proud. Not conscious of it. And continue to be different. Not everyone can. :) Isha Yadav: You are my prodigy. And I will take pride in knowing you, till the end of my time. There are these things you do with your words. You make them look good. You make them look warm. But most of all, familiar; so much so that sometimes I feel like I wrote it myself! Editing for you, is the easiest. Because I have a feeling, part of our hearts are identical. Please, God please never leave. :) Ritu Nichani: What do I say about you man? You shoot like you hug. :) Someday, I’ll sit down with you and your writing. And give you all of mine. Someday, I’ll become a child with you. And make up for all the lost time. Someday, Ill tell you about all my heartbreaks. And pray your fate is more sunny. Someday, Ill tell you about different people. The prudes, the weirds, the funnies. :) Your writings convey. But your photographs move. We’ll fill the difference. :) Like you said, let’s continue to get better at what we do best. And become good at what we do okay. One day at a time. :) Tanvee Sharda: Sweet entry. Lovely shot. I am so glad our generation (many of my closest girls) are all extremely close to their mothers, still. Continue to be, please. Her reflection. :) Nilesh Mondal: Some of your imageries are beautiful beyond belief. Only you can come up with – “turmeric rubbed clouds” for instance. :) Your writing sometimes scares me, yes. But draws you closer and closer. You are gold. Harshad Rajadhyaksha: Thank you for healing us all. Nothing more to say. :)
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 18:38:08 +0000
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