Dammit, my friends smoke. First there was Sharon and Sups on the bench at Empire Mills, and now there's Rahul who smokes like a chimney. Come lunchtime and we head out to gobble, then post the feeding session I'm usually asked for the three and a half rupees his Goldflakes costs him. :) And that's usually where it ends. Wedged between the gorgeously laid out pavement stones.
Love the pattern. Reminds me sooo much about those schematic diagrams in class 7 geography text books - the river and its distributaries and its deltas. :) Only, this is Dr. D N Road, in Bombay.
No comments:
Post a Comment