Unamused

Self Portrait

When the illusory construed reality turns into a dark comedy, it might be an appropriate moment to wake up.

the evolution of man

saurabh prasad

My brother; a Doctor of Philosophy.

We uncover grains of sand beneath an upturned stone, or perhaps dust, and we go on upturning that as well. In a world where there are more galaxies and universes than grains of sand on all the beaches combined (Śākyamuni), conquering the conquerer is true conquest.

Night Prayer

night prayersPleading the night to take us along

The Stream less travelled

stream

Ecstacy

ecstacy