Suddenly, I seem to have lost interest in flickr. That is when I decided to stay away from it for some time before I can regain my interest. But the incredible pull of flickr didn't keep me at bay for long. Just over a week after I had changed my status, here I am with yet another photograph. I do not know if it's my love for photography or the appreciation (or the anticipation there of) I get in flickr, that pulls me back, or on the other hand may be it's the 'fits of despondency or melancholy as characterized by #2' that makes me lose interest in flickr at times. Whatever it is, I've come to realize one thing: I am one big dreamer and any form of art, be it photography, writing, drawing or even dreaming, is a great way for me to live in my dreamworld.
Last night, I watched a movie called 'Big Fish'. Before my friend told me about it yesterday evening, I had never heard about it, but I just loved the movie. I am sure many of us would love to live in a fantasy world, but none would be able to do that. The best way therefore is to ethereally paint one around us. So, I've now decided to behave more sensibly and continue to post and write on flickr, whether anybody visits my photostream or reads these writeups, 'coz one fine day, when the time comes for me to paint a bigger picture of my ethereal world, or write about my philosophy of life, these ramblings will come in handy. (But obviously, my number of posts will reduce and I do not want to stay glued to flickr during the next sem, because it's going to be one beast of a semester!)
Until then, it's the writer's delight and the readers' plight! :-)