cakes, coloured candles, tiny hands, expressive eyes, happy kids, chubby cheeks, black bangs, sweet strawberries, the tonal sceneries, the sturdy bark of a tree being climbed, the moving green in the bus, the leaves swaying, cycling to light firecrackers as the air inhales the smoke and the wind carries it away while the blue mug is walked and looked at and a woman breathes the night in sitting on a bench watching the almost immediate dout of the fireworks’ ascending hot sparks
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Chicken for Linda! 2023
Colours, many many of them in various shades and forms. A burst of their spillings in shapes abound.
A huge green leafy tree with kids' winter wear hanging from its branches; shirts, reds, blues, turtle necks, whites, yellows, sweaters, big, small, sombreros, brown, beige and also ‘em good old berets!
The air pulsing with kiddish fun and silly excitement over a red winged chicken flying to the tree-top!
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All We Imagine as Light 2024
Bought them tickets on an impulse after a bad day yesterday. Travelled the same similar roads, crowded trains, full buses and shabby pedestrian crossings to get to the theatres in this fast paced city waiting for the signal to turn yellow and then green, watching kids, old folks, group of college kids crossing, running and walking, witnessing the swift movement of time and their disquiet lives with it in tow as Mumbai continues to hold up its end of one…
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Secrets & Lies 1996
Yeah Jane, I wish I had a dad like Maurice too. That would have been lovely indeed.
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