The old-fashioned way

What is it about today, that I shall remember? Will it be the heat and the dust, I wonder. Will it be the meeting and the tone in which conversation took place? Will it be my friend's phone call? Or the new laptop that finally arrived? Or perhaps the politeness the driver of the auto-rickshaw showed? I am just not sure.

The day was spent in silence. Full of all the mundane things we often need to do. But I shall write. That's what I shall do. Perhaps it will let me know how my day was.

Here's a link to five shots from yesterday's cycling ride.


My favourite

Hand series. Day one.