Sufi.'s photostream

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The trickling away of tears is healing. The trickling away of passion- unbearable. I believe that to be blasphemy in its truest sense, for what religion is greater than the religion of life? For me religion is not that which forces me to bow, but that which compells me to hold my head high and salute.
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There are times when we cannot have what we think should be ours. I experienced that a couple of days back. After days of an internal tornado, I am trying to accept. For the first time in life I am not going to fight. I am learning to let go.
I haven't let go of the dream, but I am letting go of what I thought to be the image of it.
Yes, I am still looking forward. And I do hope that somewhere on the course of my journey, the image that's meant to be will find me!
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I have missed taking self-portraits.. Not anymore!
I have missed being on Flickr, being part of this community. Any photographer would dread a year away from photography. But somehow I did not miss it, perhaps it's owing to the fact that I was quite creatively involved in theater where I used a lot of knowledge accumulated through my experiences in photography. Both media complement each other wonderfully and I am glad that I can express myself either ways I want.
Anyhow, this year looks quite promising in terms of theater again. However I am not ready to wait another year to get back into taking pictures regularly. So here's to a new year! And new improved me! ;)
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What one holds on to in silence generally decides the flavor of life
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Hello world!
I have been away for a terribly long time from photography. But I must share that my creativity hasn't suffered a bit. Theater has kept me busy for quite some time. I hope to be clicking on a more regular basis, even though life's keeping itself at its exciting best!

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Worse than the death of man is the death of that for which he is alive
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