Tip-toe

Hand series. Day eight.

I felt two distinct feelings today that I thought I had forgotten. The first one was a sense of isolation in a cynical world. The next one, which came to my rescue was a nameless feeling and yet a familiar one. I observed and as the tide arrived, I swam along.

I walked back from office today. I walked back in the wind.

And then it rained.

P.S. S made some delicious paneer (cottage cheese) for dinner today!