tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-243021352011-10-16T16:21:34.342+05:30Unjustified title. Working towards justification.Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.comBlogger2531100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-80153633954754574762011-07-07T14:49:00.002+05:302011-07-07T14:52:20.973+05:30I am an aspiring artist<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>and</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>will always be.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8015363395475457476?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-65136370647706314702011-05-14T02:57:00.007+05:302011-05-14T03:20:33.731+05:30<div>Sometimes,</div><div> </div><div><br /></div><div>life resembles a shadow</div><div><br /></div><div>mysterious</div><div> </div><div><br /></div><div>obscure and</div><div> </div><div><br /></div><div>meek.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6513637064770631470?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-12004073353979704142011-04-25T18:04:00.006+05:302011-05-14T03:19:12.282+05:30I realized a strange fact<div><br /></div><div>Our life is ruled by numbers</div><div><br /></div><div>Health - Weight, Heart Rate, Calories etc</div><div>Wealth - Monetary</div><div>Age - Years</div><div>Seasons - Centigrade/<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Fahrenheit</span></div><div><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><div>Time - AM/PM</div></span></div><div>Address</div><div>Telephone</div><div>Shoe size/Clothes</div><div>Cooking</div><div>Programming etc...</div><div><br /></div><div>It seems that by converting 'things' into numbers we think we can gain some control over our lives.</div><div><br /></div><div>I wonder.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1200407335397970414?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-31730409068649904352011-04-18T15:52:00.001+05:302011-04-18T15:53:22.064+05:3013 concepts done<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>12 to go...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3173040906864990435?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-77890308541727268442011-03-05T15:27:00.000+05:302011-03-05T15:33:28.257+05:30If there were no mirrors,<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>then everybody would believe </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>that they are beautiful.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-7789030854172726844?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-88326432940612788762011-03-05T15:25:00.000+05:302011-03-05T15:26:59.515+05:309 concepts done<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>16 remaining.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8832643294061278876?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-7614981639976545352011-02-21T21:53:00.000+05:302011-02-21T21:55:02.485+05:306 concepts done<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>19 more to go...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-761498163997654535?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-5734224019254743432011-01-14T23:59:00.000+05:302011-01-15T00:02:04.676+05:30You closed your eyes for sometime<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Opened it and realized</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>You know nothing.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-573422401925474343?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-88340576606339237632010-12-18T00:24:00.000+05:302010-12-18T11:00:14.764+05:30<div>I always thought</div><div>Art would never leave me.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I never thought</div><div>I could always leave Art.<br /></div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8834057660633923763?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-12688480378384971472010-12-17T23:02:00.000+05:302010-12-18T10:58:55.953+05:30I miss writing.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1268848037838497147?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-74495688741992649982010-10-23T03:37:00.000+05:302010-10-27T08:37:14.568+05:30<div><div><span style="font-size:180%;">You</span> are flowing <span style="font-size:180%;">with</span> the<span style="font-size:130%;"> tide</span> experiencing<span style="font-size:130%;"> Stability</span> <span style="font-size:180%;">Satisfaction</span> Peace.</div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">It's <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:85%;">time</span> </span><span style="font-size:100%;">to</span> swim</span> <span style="font-size:180%;">against</span> it to <span style="font-size:130%;">experience</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">Passion</span> <span style="font-size:180%;">Madness</span> Life</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-7449568874199264998?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-57031475084039249642010-09-10T15:50:00.000+05:302010-09-10T16:13:03.928+05:30Life says,<br /><br /><br />Don't struggle<br /><br /><br />Don't survive<br /><br /><br />Just try to make the best of<br /><br /><br />what you have.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-5703147508403924964?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-2888305061708528592010-08-31T02:04:00.000+05:302010-08-31T02:27:16.960+05:30<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/THwbDJulTGI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Ud0suzWV7H0/s1600/Transformation.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511309784959503458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/THwbDJulTGI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Ud0suzWV7H0/s320/Transformation.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-288830506170852859?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-89357688779753361772010-06-16T06:29:00.000+05:302010-06-16T06:32:08.499+05:30Lost and regained my sanity<br /><br />with the help of a friend.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8935768877975336177?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-41487611913334753832010-05-30T19:19:00.000+05:302010-05-30T19:34:11.115+05:30"An artist is somebody who produces things that people don't need to have." Andy Warhol<br /><br />I read this quote recently and although it's true it was a little disturbing. I am not sure why.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-4148761191333475383?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-19917065336682520752010-05-05T23:24:00.000+05:302010-05-05T23:48:39.151+05:30You think you are walking<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>moving forward</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Until you realize</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>it's not the ground</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>you are marching on</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>but a treadmill</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>You are stagnant.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1991706533668252075?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-45975102103950937522010-04-14T04:54:00.000+05:302010-04-14T05:00:56.525+05:30It's always calm before and after a storm<br /><br /><br />So<br /><br /><br />Do we enjoy the calmness?<br /><br /><br />Or<br /><br /><br />Prepare for the next storm?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-4597510210395093752?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-10154883275507502522010-04-01T10:20:00.000+05:302010-04-01T11:57:25.964+05:30I wonder if love is a clown<br /><br /><br /><br />Sometimes it makes you happy<br /><br /><br /><br />And sometimes sad.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1015488327550750252?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-17691083087627986202010-03-23T22:24:00.000+05:302010-03-23T22:28:37.137+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/S6jzMhYNanI/AAAAAAAAAgE/HnmtRy3q48g/s1600-h/Finals+Rework.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/S6jzMhYNanI/AAAAAAAAAgE/HnmtRy3q48g/s320/Finals+Rework.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451874745375877746" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/S6jzCrzAZPI/AAAAAAAAAf8/wmjJU47vX5Q/s1600-h/Finals+Rework.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1769108308762798620?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-85686452279522337372010-03-16T10:48:00.001+05:302010-03-16T10:57:46.441+05:30A smiling mind<br /><br /><br /><br />A laughing thought<br /><br /><br /><br />A happy heart<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Stay calm<br />Do your thing.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8568645227952233737?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-88154899741750888392010-02-10T23:49:00.000+05:302010-02-11T07:53:36.109+05:30Stressed<br /><br /><br /><br />Confused<br /><br /><br /><br />Frustrated<br /><br /><br /><br />Lost<br /><br /><br /><br />Doubtful<br /><br /><br /><br />Tired<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />A conflict between good and good<br /><br /><br />Whoever wins, you still lose.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8815489974175088839?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-78770144577930906962010-01-20T01:01:00.000+05:302010-01-20T01:51:59.007+05:30A Room instilled with<br /><br /><br />Ideas<br /><br /><br />Music<br /><br /><br />Dance<br /><br /><br />Honesty<br /><br /><br />Silence<br /><br /><br />Joy<br /><br /><br />Positivity<br /><br /><br />Kindness<br /><br /><br />Passion<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Art.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-7877014457793090696?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-71664529828339512862010-01-10T02:01:00.000+05:302010-01-10T02:42:33.295+05:30Life is changing<br /><br /><br /><br />I am moving on<br /><br /><br /><br />Finally!<br /><br /><br /><br />The past is fiction<br /><br /><br /><br />The present is real<br /><br /><br /><br />The future is surreal<br /><br /><br /><br />Future,<br /><br /><br /><br />Here I come!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-7166452982833951286?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-63990022024453633152010-01-01T22:29:00.000+05:302010-01-01T22:30:54.084+05:30I missed you so much...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6399002202445363315?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-87907524800757672552010-01-01T22:12:00.000+05:302010-01-01T22:22:51.054+05:3025 ideas<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />25 moments<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />25 reasons to live.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8790752480075767255?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-78691300719965627172009-12-21T18:46:00.000+05:302009-12-21T18:55:04.936+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/Sy93DtlKB_I/AAAAAAAAAfk/Z05nY0IRUio/s1600-h/Vulnerable.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/Sy93DtlKB_I/AAAAAAAAAfk/Z05nY0IRUio/s320/Vulnerable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417679782408751090" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-7869130071996562717?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-39460105130408508602009-12-02T04:10:00.001+05:302009-12-02T04:15:17.874+05:30Sometimes life is freaking generous<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />It gives you happiness.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3946010513040850860?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-25905217331185624352009-11-03T03:04:00.000+05:302009-11-03T03:06:37.558+05:30You look around you<br /><br /><br /><br />with tears in your eyes<br /><br /><br /><br />and you see nothing<br /><br /><br /><br />but your own creation<br /><br /><br /><br />The Wall.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-2590521733118562435?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-61927563612726390572009-10-13T12:55:00.000+05:302009-10-13T13:34:17.734+05:30You say nothing<br />But listen<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />You do nothing<br />But observe<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />You feel nothing<br />But passion<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />You see nothing<br />But dreams<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />You have nothing<br />But freedom.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6192756361272639057?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-4757572314852883972009-10-03T18:50:00.000+05:302009-10-03T18:53:40.895+05:30For me,<br /><br /><br /><br />Everything is not Art<br /><br /><br /><br />But,<br /><br /><br /><br />Art is everything.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-475757231485288397?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-51625598239406680262009-09-24T12:37:00.000+05:302009-09-24T12:39:16.189+05:30The goal is no longer only to be an Artist<br /><br /><br /><br />But,<br /><br /><br /><br />To earn a living as an Artist.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-5162559823940668026?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-26319851089665178292009-09-19T18:04:00.001+05:302009-09-19T18:07:04.945+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SrTQYpR2fJI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Z0i9qrIxHUY/s1600-h/Stressed+-+Relieved.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SrTQYpR2fJI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Z0i9qrIxHUY/s320/Stressed+-+Relieved.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383156576430750866" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SrTP_6_MccI/AAAAAAAAAe8/eH7MTVGp8bY/s1600-h/Stressed+-+Relieved.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-2631985108966517829?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-63017026020303218982009-09-02T22:57:00.000+05:302009-09-02T23:09:02.343+05:30Day by day<br /><br /><br />Month by month<br /><br /><br />Year by year<br /><br /><br />You keep discovering something new about yourself<br /><br /><br />You can either accept it or change it<br /><br /><br />Accept or change?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6301702602030321898?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-67196263586296272382009-08-31T16:16:00.000+05:302009-08-31T16:37:47.137+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/Spuu91IAXQI/AAAAAAAAAbM/aFMTc2GPcn8/s1600-h/Search.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/Spuu91IAXQI/AAAAAAAAAbM/aFMTc2GPcn8/s320/Search.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376082957452729602" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SpuuhIR44hI/AAAAAAAAAbE/QFrX1lb0bIw/s1600-h/Search.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6719626358629627238?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-37080179392133888772009-08-23T22:02:00.000+05:302009-09-02T23:11:10.203+05:30Before you know it<br />you are there<br /><br />Slowly and steadily<br />it's sucking you in<br />The ordinary<br />The mundane<br />confusion<br />restlessness<br />darkness<br /><br />You are giving in<br />With regret<br />With loss<br />defeat<br />pain<br />tears<br /><br /><br />And then<br /><br /><br />Before you know it<br />You rise<br />You fight<br />struggle<br />overcome<br />succeed<br /><br />Holding on<br />To hope<br />To purpose<br />dreams<br />love<br />life<br /><br /><br />It's easier to move on than to give in...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3708017939213388877?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-27327995145801816682009-08-15T02:23:00.001+05:302009-08-16T20:34:54.162+05:30The more I feel the need to express<br />The fewer words I have<br /><br />I wish I could just ramble away<br />I will try<br /><br />...............................................................<br /><br />You keep thinking it's past<br />It's over<br />And then you realise<br />You are still waiting<br /><br />.................................................................<br /><br />Sometimes you take a step<br />to achieve your dreams<br />And then you realise<br />It's the step that's keeping you away<br /><br />...................................................................<br /><br />A long drive<br />Some good music<br />Smile<br />Some sad music<br />Tears<br />Sometimes<br />There is gain in pain<br /><br />....................................................................<br /><br />Some drinking<br />Lots of laughter<br />Lots of sharing<br />Laying down the guard<br />A new friend<br /><br />.....................................................................<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />......................................................................<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />.......................................................................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-2732799514580181668?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-77786995484791996682009-07-15T20:44:00.000+05:302009-07-15T21:34:28.134+05:30Listen sometimes<br /><br />Listen to yourself<br /><br />Listen to others<br /><br />Do not ignore<br /><br />Do not defend<br /><br />Listen does not mean obey<br /><br />It does not mean follow<br /><br />Listen, understand<br /><br />Then judge<br /><br />Then decide.<br /><br /><br />I am not sure if I have been able to properly express my thoughts here, but I have realised, that sometimes listening could save us a lot of wasted time and effort, on things that don't really matter.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-7778699548479199668?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-5390212810923727062009-07-03T19:38:00.001+05:302009-07-03T19:55:46.159+05:30<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/Sk4UoD15GOI/AAAAAAAAAas/P9nVDNVGnMQ/s1600-h/man+final+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354239685448767714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/Sk4UoD15GOI/AAAAAAAAAas/P9nVDNVGnMQ/s320/man+final+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/Sk4TJ-93eDI/AAAAAAAAAak/z0bv91SrkgQ/s1600-h/man+final.jpg"></a><br /><div>Created this years ago using paint software </div><br /><div>It says "Living your life for it's sake is inviting slow death".</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-539021281092372706?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-54908916186506465942009-06-28T11:54:00.001+05:302009-06-28T15:34:55.930+05:30I love these last four lines of a poem written by a friend<br />The ideal way to express what I am feeling right now<br /><br /><br /><br />Now there's fog all over<br />and even sunlights going dim<br />I'm trying to dust away your love<br />But its peeling off my skin...<br /><br /><br />- Manish Rajput<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-5490891618650646594?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-38204327874529264412009-06-16T01:23:00.000+05:302009-06-16T01:28:16.073+05:30Live for myself all throughout the year<br /><br /><br />Just made an effort to make this day a little different<br /><br /><br />Almost succeeded.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3820432787452926441?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-5015578168645935642009-05-31T01:25:00.000+05:302009-05-31T02:01:56.950+05:30The Thoughts are<br />tired<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The Feelings are<br />drowsy<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The Mind is<br />sleeping<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The Dreams<br />unconscious<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-501557816864593564?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-85420939474054773902009-05-10T01:00:00.000+05:302009-05-10T11:23:47.082+05:30Sometimes<br /><br />no words<br /><br />or visuals<br /><br />can describe<br /><br />the feeling of<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />emptiness<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8542093947405477390?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-13333421683922146432009-04-04T22:39:00.000+05:302009-04-04T22:50:37.826+05:30Song -<br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pvxmVqLlZsg"><span style="color:#33ccff;">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pvxmVqLlZsg</span></a><br /><br />Lyrics -<br /><a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/deadmanwalking/faceoflove.htm"><span style="color:#33ccff;">http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/deadmanwalking/faceoflove.htm</span></a><br /><br /><br />Heard it again, wanted to share it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1333342168392214643?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-50831501654273102402009-04-02T17:25:00.000+05:302009-04-02T17:31:44.590+05:30After years I listened to the song "Face of Love" OST from Dead Man Walking<br />It started something...<br /><br /><br />It evoked a powerful feeling<br />A feeling<br />whose memory has faded<br /><br /><br />It created an intense longing<br />A longing<br />that can be fulfilled only in dreams<br /><br /><br />It revived the pain<br />The pain<br />of not knowing what is lost<br /><br /><br />In simple words<br />I met my old self.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-5083150165427310240?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-34093360457899524212009-03-26T20:10:00.000+05:302009-03-26T20:32:50.734+05:30"I am fine, I am happy" said Ajay a 'mentally' (intellectually) challenged individual.<br /><br />I wondered, when was the last time I said this to myself<br />How often do we say this and truly mean it?<br /><br />Ajay is indeed special.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3409336045789952421?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-35053247829416107772009-03-15T13:34:00.000+05:302009-03-15T13:50:06.804+05:30<strong>Simplicity</strong> (Dry pastel on paper)<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Open up</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Search</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Beg-Borrow-Steal-Earn</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Friendship</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Dream</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>A to Z </strong><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>A</strong>rt</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>B</strong>eautiful</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>C</strong>reate</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>D</strong>ance</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>E</strong>arn</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Mind - The Muse</strong> (Sculpture &amp; Installation)<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Dreams </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Passion </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Independence</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Freewill</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Looking within</span><br /><br /><br />Duration - 3 months<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3505324782941610777?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-46338281832288731582009-03-06T17:33:00.000+05:302009-03-06T17:50:47.540+05:30I recently shared this personal story on a friends blog<span style="color:#33ccff;"> </span><a href="http://phinqu.com/wordpress/?p=652"><span style="color:#33ccff;">http://phinqu.com/wordpress/?p=652</span></a> as something in his writing made me open up a bit and share it with him. Thought of doing the same on this blog as recorded history :)<br /><br />I remember my first feeling of being in love was years ago, I was 15 or 16 then. I used to go for evening walks on the terrace of the building I resided in. That’s when I saw this guy in an apartment in a building opposite mine. He looked up and it started. I used to go to my terrace everyday without fail at the same time hoping that he would be there and on most occasions he was there, waiting. We tried to steal glances and our eyes often met. Our paths would cross and my heart would skip a beat (hehe). This went on for atleast three years (ouch!) and I felt everything one feels when in love. I did not know anything about him, not even his name but somehow for some reason it did not seem to matter and I wonder why. It remained silent till the end.<br />My family moved to another city and that was the end of it.<br />Years later I moved back to my birth city (Mumbai) although at a different location but everytime I pass his building I still find myself looking up hoping to see him.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-4633828183228873158?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-63110358622216424512009-02-27T18:45:00.000+05:302009-02-27T20:08:02.139+05:30Struggling<br />in a calm sea of grays<br />Silence around<br />Turbulence within<br />Trying to stay afloat<br /><br />Desperation seeks in<br />Violent kicking<br />Fierce movments<br />Enraged<br />Deserted by black and white<br />Falling in grays<br /><br />Fear sets in<br />Fear, not of drowning<br />But of giving up<br /><br />The sea senses and mimics<br />the conflict within<br />The waves of unpredictability turn wild<br />and unforgiving<br /><br />The lone struggle<br />is now a battle<br /><br />It's time to confront.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6311035862221642451?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-14041086998242617992009-02-19T09:40:00.000+05:302009-02-19T09:52:51.055+05:30Sometimes <br /><br />There is so much <br /><br />To say<br /><br />To write<br /><br />To express<br /><br /><br />But we don't<br /><br /><br />Unfortunately it's not the words we lack<br /><br />It's the time.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1404108699824261799?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-80494042683201565392009-02-08T19:39:00.000+05:302009-02-08T20:18:48.165+05:30Life is moving around in circles<br /><br />Round and Round<br /><br />With the same start <br /><br />and<br /><br />The same end<br /><br /><br /><br />It needs to walk on a straight line<br /><br />Forge ahead<br /><br />Dream<br /><br />Learn<br /><br />Live<br /><br />With a postive start<br /><br />And a mysterious end.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8049404268320156539?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-51594014311188983862009-01-24T20:29:00.000+05:302009-01-24T20:33:26.721+05:30Thinking positively is the best workout for a healthy mind.<br /><br />Thinking positively is the best workout for a healthy mind.<br /><br />Thinking positively is the best workout for a healthy mind.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-5159401431118898386?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-36451447067754368382009-01-09T15:01:00.000+05:302009-01-09T15:06:51.786+05:30Some wine<br /><br /><br />and <br /><br /><br />Lots of music<br /><br /><br />Alone<br /><br /><br />with a <br /><br /><br />Crowd of thoughts<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />(Belated) Happy New Year guys! :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3645144706775436838?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-30950111625966069272009-01-07T17:31:00.000+05:302009-01-07T17:40:00.000+05:30I missed <br /><br />My computer<br /><br />The Jogging<br /><br />My work<br /><br />Pleasure<br /><br /><br />I missed <br /><br />Being alone<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3095011162596606927?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-86491122851456131862009-01-07T17:26:00.000+05:302009-01-07T17:39:22.686+05:30Walking alone<br /><br />on the streets<br /><br />into the darkness of the night<br /><br />feeling safe<br /><br />and<br /><br />liberated<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8649112285145613186?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-10269837772481080352008-12-25T23:36:00.000+05:302008-12-25T23:59:50.309+05:30Thinking positively is the best workout for a healthy mind<br /><br /><br />Self pity = Self destruction<br /><br /><br />Sad? Smile<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1026983777248108035?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-43846808373014843922008-12-19T04:28:00.000+05:302008-12-19T13:28:03.987+05:30They haven't seen the world around<br />They cannot see<br />For them,<br />Their parents are like tiny dots<br />The rains are like curved lines<br />The nature is rhythmic lines flowing on paper<br />The cat is nothing but dots and scribbles<br />The mountains, family, flowers sun all are what they imagine it to be<br />They cannot see<br />They haven't seen the world around<br />And yet their drawings speak<br />Speak of how little we see.<br /><br /><br />Words cannot adequately express the experience of seeing the drawings created by the visually impaired. I am simply...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SUrhXZOhRsI/AAAAAAAAAYg/5Bi5yoewYHE/s1600-h/Overwhelmed.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SUrhXZOhRsI/AAAAAAAAAYg/5Bi5yoewYHE/s320/Overwhelmed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281281305070356162" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SUrgx0hhmBI/AAAAAAAAAYY/kzR3sWDKFws/s1600-h/Overwhelmed.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-4384680837301484392?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-79368582145549040202008-12-15T07:39:00.000+05:302008-12-15T08:05:31.942+05:30<span style="font-weight: bold;">Fearful minds</span><br /><br />When did anger turn into fear?<br /><br />OR<br /><br />Was fear the cause of the anger?<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Memory lane<br /></span><br />The longing<br /><br />The overcoming<br /><br />The realization<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Failed attempts</span><br /><br />Again<br /><br />&amp;<br /><br />Again<br /><br />&amp;<br /><br />Again<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-7936858214554904020?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-10900001299823554842008-12-07T01:12:00.001+05:302008-12-07T01:14:43.419+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/STrWFFpGEMI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/uTGq1JUyP0U/s1600-h/Lonely.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/STrWFFpGEMI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/uTGq1JUyP0U/s400/Lonely.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276765296320188610" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/STrV14RqGpI/AAAAAAAAAYI/1isLH3Gxn08/s1600-h/Lonely.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1090000129982355484?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-60121650780207111972008-11-28T16:39:00.000+05:302008-11-28T17:01:51.536+05:30Received a message in regards to what's happening in Mumbai today.<br /><br />It reads:<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Where is Raj Thackeray and his 'brave' Sena? Tell Him that 200 NSG Commandos from Delhi (NO marathi manoos! All South &amp; North Indians!) have been sent to Mumbai to fight the terrorists so that he can sleep peacefully. Pls fwd this so tht it finally reaches the coward bully!<br /><br /></span>A fucking coward indeed.<br /><br />I do hope that this terrible attack on the city is not forgotten in the name of the "The Mumbai Spirit".<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6012165078020711197?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-29978426143860171602008-11-28T16:07:00.000+05:302008-11-28T16:39:42.306+05:30The world outside still seems surreal<br /><br />Back to,<br /><br />Thinking<br /><br />Walking<br /><br />Creating<br /><br />Music<br /><br />Questioning<br /><br />Dreaming<br /><br />Wondering<br /><br />Jogging<br /><br />Welcome back to the inner world.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-2997842614386017160?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-53746071280410863052008-11-25T16:35:00.000+05:302008-11-25T16:38:00.923+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SSvcgZfC73I/AAAAAAAAAYA/VD-Huc2zWIg/s1600-h/Marriage+Love.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SSvcgZfC73I/AAAAAAAAAYA/VD-Huc2zWIg/s400/Marriage+Love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272550237922324338" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SSvcPZ1ZMZI/AAAAAAAAAX4/grBblozi04Q/s1600-h/Marriage+Love.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-5374607128041086305?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-20067663994517996962008-11-15T23:48:00.000+05:302008-11-16T00:22:32.725+05:30Flying times<br /><br />Chaotic surroundings<br /><br />Delicate egos<br /><br />Difficult decisions<br /><br />Draining thoughts<br /><br />Hazy future<br /><br />Doubtful actions<br /><br />Negative emotions<br /><br />And the only refuge<br /><br /><br /><br />A Positive mind.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-2006766399451799696?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-59956247354027415052008-11-11T17:36:00.000+05:302008-11-11T18:28:22.521+05:30Loosing touch with yourself is a mind numbing experience<br /><br />Loosing your self to the world outside creates a feeling of emptiness<br /><br />The Self is and will always be your best friend<br /><br />Just respect it and<br /><br />Keep in touch<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-5995624735402741505?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-62039245420221563442008-11-03T11:08:00.001+05:302008-11-06T11:56:11.660+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SRKN9_8IH3I/AAAAAAAAAUY/8iWwSS_Wkq4/s1600-h/Not+a+mans+world.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SRKN9_8IH3I/AAAAAAAAAUY/8iWwSS_Wkq4/s320/Not+a+mans+world.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265427010624692082" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SQ6OjisVOAI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Y9TQ-CG2Jxo/s1600-h/Not+a+mans+world.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6203924542022156344?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-65051129099727769982008-10-23T20:21:00.001+05:302008-10-27T12:15:55.307+05:30<span>It's never easy to feel something in you changing, fading away or dying</span><br /><br /><br /><span>But then, as I recently read somewhere</span><br /><br /><br /><span>The end means the beginning of something new.</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6505112909972776998?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-70923264167501600162008-10-14T09:14:00.000+05:302008-10-14T09:20:33.878+05:30Waking up in the middle of the night I had this thought<br /><br /><br />I live to learn<br /><br />but,<br /><br />have I learnt to live ?<br /><br /><br />Silence.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-7092326416750160016?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-25597673664901786692008-10-06T17:53:00.000+05:302008-10-06T18:23:10.418+05:30I am experimenting with Simplicity on paper once again<br /><br />It is so much more exciting and promising than the first failed attempt on paper<br /><br />I realized that Simplicity does not have to remain just an idea or a concept.<br /><br />It can be Art.<br /><br />With light, shadow, drama, passion etc<br /><br />And yet be simple.<br /><br />Each work will have it's own identity and a definite meaning in black white and grays<br /><br />I wanted to name the style Objective Abstraction until I read that a movement by this name already existed in the 1950's<br /><br />Objective Abstraction - Thought and feeling<br /><br />Thought and feeling now is the goal of Simplicity.<br /><br />The countdown has begun...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I will continue to express myself through Simplicity as an idea a concept on this blog.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-2559767366490178669?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-6436848055905958802008-09-28T17:17:00.000+05:302008-09-28T17:31:21.800+05:30Seek clarity<br /><br />and <br /><br />Lose control<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-643684805590595880?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-86779411643523980162008-09-26T08:50:00.000+05:302008-09-26T23:45:46.765+05:30Looking into the eyes of reality<br />I saw everything that is fake.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8677941164352398016?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-69371781544816246812008-09-25T11:47:00.000+05:302008-09-25T14:22:39.116+05:304 - Years in the field<br /><br /> 2 - Exhibitions held<br /><br />15 - Works done (only)<br /><br />175 - Works to do !<br /><br /> ? - How<br /><br />This update is inspired from an interesting post I read on a friend's blog on his website www.phinqu.com or Philosophical Inquiries in the links section of this blog. <br /><br />There is no logic, riddle or objectivity in this equation as compared to the post I read on the mentioned website. I just found this process pretty intriguing as it helped me simplify and put my work in better perspective.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6937178154481624681?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-40799596747117613282008-09-21T09:47:00.000+05:302008-09-21T09:52:08.063+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SNXL3eRAIGI/AAAAAAAAATY/IwASP4sllKQ/s1600-h/A+new+beginning.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SNXL3eRAIGI/AAAAAAAAATY/IwASP4sllKQ/s400/A+new+beginning.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248325094647799906" /></a><br /><br /><br />A desire.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-4079959674711761328?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-59564351502403953732008-09-15T17:01:00.000+05:302008-09-15T17:41:59.019+05:30It is frustrating<br /><br />when an idea that seems<br /><br />brilliant in the mind<br /><br />fails while execution<br /><br /><br />The execution murders the vision<br />And the mind waits for it's rebirth<br /><br /><br />in desperation.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-5956435150240395373?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-3718191307094025602008-09-12T20:57:00.000+05:302008-09-12T21:08:59.685+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SMqMEgCMrXI/AAAAAAAAATI/YUaug6TBtWY/s1600-h/Alone+Not+Lonely.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SMqMEgCMrXI/AAAAAAAAATI/YUaug6TBtWY/s320/Alone+Not+Lonely.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245158724972883314" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />This one is dedicated to a friend :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-371819130709402560?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-714093608843773422008-09-10T10:49:00.000+05:302008-09-10T11:04:29.800+05:30Being a slave to my mind I deserted my heart.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-71409360884377342?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-31893139402807173252008-09-08T19:34:00.001+05:302008-09-08T19:47:30.572+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SMUxDvvWj_I/AAAAAAAAAS4/FB4WIj5_LN8/s1600-h/Tattoo+-+Freedom.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SMUxDvvWj_I/AAAAAAAAAS4/FB4WIj5_LN8/s320/Tattoo+-+Freedom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243651281567256562" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Been struggling for days to get the design right and still not satisfied.<br /><br />Any suggestions ?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3189313940280717325?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-83025880360185288552008-09-02T21:23:00.000+05:302008-09-03T00:58:53.252+05:30Passion<br /><br /><br />Purity<br /><br /><br />More beautiful than Love<br /><br /><br />More meaningful than Art<br /><br /><br />It had everything and so much more<br /><br /><br />The cloud.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8302588036018528855?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-91538752655161100272008-08-30T08:59:00.000+05:302008-08-31T12:27:49.759+05:30I wonder,<br /><br />If interactions with individuals could be made enjoyable by understanding them in terms of the colors black and white with the theories of absorption and reflection.<br /><br />Like the absorbing properties of the the color black we try and absorb or 'reflect' more on the positive qualities of an individual and like the reflecting properties of the color white we try to reflect and not 'absorb' the negative traits of an individual.<br /><br />I guess what I am trying to convey is, we see and feel the good and let the negativity bounce of us.<br /><br />Hmm, I wonder.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-9153875265516110027?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-10911290523085093942008-08-28T17:19:00.000+05:302008-08-29T10:03:15.197+05:30I think,<br /><br />Laws and principles of nature are rigid<br /><br />Some laws made by man in the name of tradition are even worst<br /><br />Some individuals are different or choose to act or behave differently (against the order of nature or tradition) but are not anti socials. Use of the term 'disorder' to describe the behavior of such individuals is unjust.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1091129052308509394?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-9983683888689576072008-08-22T10:47:00.000+05:302008-08-22T10:59:38.353+05:30Waking up in the middle of the night<br /><br />With confusing questions and<br /><br />Messed up answers<br /><br />Trying hard to go back to sleep<br /><br />Dreaming of a ghost with fangs<br /><br />Wide awake<br /><br />You realize you don't know yourself anymore or<br /><br />You have stopped trying<br /><br />It's time to start all over again<br /><br />To begin with<br /><br />Hi, my name is Rachana.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-998368388868957607?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-91255668633847117862008-08-21T08:08:00.000+05:302008-08-21T08:45:59.277+05:30<span><span style="font-weight: bold;">K</span>nowledge</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SKzcPPHOieI/AAAAAAAAAO8/u4fhwFTy70Y/s1600-h/Image008+f.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SKzcPPHOieI/AAAAAAAAAO8/u4fhwFTy70Y/s320/Image008+f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236802621038037474" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" one="" of="" very="" rough="" sketches="" is="" flawed="" but="" for="" the="" moment="" i="" think="" it="" s="" quite="" ></span></span><br />One of the very rough sketches for the project. It's incomplete and flawed but for the moment I think it's quite fine. Lot's more to learn.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-9125566863384711786?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-80204760976885388152008-08-12T23:44:00.000+05:302008-08-12T23:49:30.155+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SKHUIiQYzMI/AAAAAAAAAOs/YO9wy5I8vxI/s1600-h/Earn.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SKHUIiQYzMI/AAAAAAAAAOs/YO9wy5I8vxI/s400/Earn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233697485080808642" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8020476097688538815?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-21732197255835030552008-08-10T00:01:00.000+05:302008-08-10T00:24:23.865+05:30I believe that we humans are selfish and rightly so as long as we are not physically or even otherwise harming or hurting anyone. In my opinion there is no such thing as a selfless act but I find it ironic how we actually end up taking help from others in order to live for ourselves.<br />My intention is not to make a cynical statement, it is just a nagging thought that I decided to mention here, I don't know why.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-2173219725583503055?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-31205614979850563802008-08-08T23:06:00.000+05:302008-08-09T11:52:02.767+05:30Jogging in the rain<br />Buying a new pair of jogging shoes<br /><br />Possessing a cordless MP3 player headset<br />Being possessed by it<br /><br />Finally buying a swim suit<br />to learn swimming<br /><br />Thoughts of getting a tattoo<br />Freedom<br /><br />Showing some progress with drawing<br />Overcoming inhibitions<br /><br />The Olympics<br />The feeling that anything is possible<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3120561497985056380?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-36061834740219721662008-08-04T10:04:00.000+05:302008-08-04T10:14:43.427+05:30Another minor let down in regards to project Simplicity<br /><br />Well, this should not become a habit :]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3606183474021972166?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-65610785668633709392008-07-28T13:48:00.000+05:302008-07-28T14:38:44.927+05:30<span style="font-style: italic;">Sometimes</span><br />ten different people giving you ten different advices on the same subject at the same time surprisingly does not irritate you because you know they care<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sometimes</span><br />it's nobody's fault. Things move beyond who's right and who's wrong<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sometimes</span><br />someone comes to you for guidance and you feel as though you have been shown the way<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sometimes</span><br />a badly mixed drink, a simple coffee, a short drive and an ordinary conversation feels special<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sometimes</span><br />meeting people after 10 years feels as though nothing much has changed<br /><br />Sometimes<br />the past comes back to try and haunt you, but this time you have finally moved on<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sometimes<br /></span>it's not wrong to have expectations, just human<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sometimes<br /></span>life seems stable. Almost.<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6561078566863370939?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-15063718658341960392008-07-27T08:59:00.000+05:302008-07-27T09:53:43.383+05:30<span style=""></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><span style="font-size:180%;">A</span>rt<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">B</span>eautiful<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">C</span>reate<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">D</span>ance<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">E</span>arn<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">F</span>earless<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">G</span>oal<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">H</span>onest<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">I</span>ndependent<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">J</span>oy<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">K</span>nowledge<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">L</span>ove<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">M</span>ind<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">N</span>ature<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">O</span>rgasm<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">P</span>assion<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Q</span>uest<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">R</span>eason<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">S</span>elf respect<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">T</span>rust<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">U</span>nique<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">V</span>ictory<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">W</span>isdom<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">X </span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Y</span>outh<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Z</span>enith<br /><br /><br />After months of frustration, stagnation, and to an extent self doubt this project seems to have finally shown some progress. More than the need for perfection there was a fear of making mistakes. There is still a long way to go but at least it's going somewhere.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1506371865834196039?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-52184486941679197642008-07-24T12:55:00.001+05:302008-07-24T13:02:09.163+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SIgu6CL91gI/AAAAAAAAAN8/T-QWEuOZ3KA/s1600-h/Check+1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SIgu6CL91gI/AAAAAAAAAN8/T-QWEuOZ3KA/s200/Check+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226478942117811714" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-5218448694167919764?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-48524932442336458912008-07-24T12:35:00.000+05:302008-07-24T12:50:14.599+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SIgsYOHHlmI/AAAAAAAAANs/6SBeiA_020c/s1600-h/Check.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SIgsYOHHlmI/AAAAAAAAANs/6SBeiA_020c/s200/Check.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226476162179896930" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-4852493244233645891?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-8413326915588823552008-07-15T16:05:00.000+05:302008-07-15T16:30:09.863+05:30I have been trying to think of a creative way to learn and understand anatomy. Apart from the normal sketching it had become imperative for me to enjoy it as much as enjoy working on other projects. So I happen to think of a weird and kind of a funny way to make it interesting.<br />For instance,<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Her frontal bone ached. She was tired and her left calcaneus, the heel bone was in pain. She felt as though her muscles would cease contractions, relax and make her faint. She placed her phalanges on her temporal bone and tried to think. Her heart was pumping blood at an enormous rate and she felt as though her brain strongly protected by the cranium would explode any moment. She closed her eyes and tried to remain calm.</span><o:p></o:p><p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p>He ran after her, his clavicle handsome and smoothly placed in the sternum in the front and elegantly curving at the back to join the scapula…</p>I am no writer but this would help me understand the human body a lot better. I will probably continue this later or come up with something else as and when the study progresses.<br /><br />Laugh.<br /><p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-841332691558882355?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-29580761265467221922008-07-10T13:17:00.001+05:302008-07-10T14:20:22.659+05:30Flirt with paper<br /><br />Fall in love with the pencil<br /><br />and<br /><br />Tango with the mind.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-2958076126546722192?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-33768542254871840082008-07-08T12:18:00.000+05:302008-07-08T15:51:19.801+05:30What do we want to do with our lives?<br />Why do we want to do it?<br />How do we want achieve it?<br />Do we want continue doing it?<br /><br />If we get our answers to the first three questions and are successful in executing them but give a negative response to the fourth by realizing that we do not want to continue with it, then the cycle starts again.<br /><br />If we know the What then I think it is most likely we would know the Why, but not necessarily the How and this could leave the fourth question unanswered.<br /><br />I am at a stage where I know the What and the Why but still working on the How, and once this is figured out then I know I would want to continue.<br /><br />No failures in this exam unless of course if we give up.<br /><br />So please keep trying.<br /><br /><br /><br />I hope this made some sense.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-3376854225487184008?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-20536043737811723642008-07-07T08:48:00.000+05:302008-07-07T09:09:30.976+05:30<span style="font-style: italic;">Rush<br /><br /></span>It's amazing how 'it' is capable of causing pain at one time and pleasure at another<br /><br />'It' is not a person<br /><br />or a spot :)<br /><br />or music<br /><br /><br /><br />'It' is a thought<br /><br />a thought that creates a feeling<br /><br />a feeling of joy<br /><br />a joy for existence.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-2053604373781172364?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-15641162140917818642008-06-26T12:17:00.000+05:302008-06-26T13:40:43.285+05:30This will to create is no longer<br /><br />work, career or a profession<br /><br />but, a way of life.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-1564116214091781864?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-81940723786161819082008-06-15T20:56:00.000+05:302008-06-15T21:01:40.663+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SFU1za9xgHI/AAAAAAAAAKs/XzQjirdxrzw/s1600-h/Eternity.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SFU1za9xgHI/AAAAAAAAAKs/XzQjirdxrzw/s320/Eternity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212131301279236210" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Mind knows no age.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-8194072378616181908?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-7063747683952741692008-06-03T21:52:00.000+05:302008-06-03T21:54:35.546+05:30A long wait<br /><br /><br />Finally, a response<br /><br /><br />Negative.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-706374768395274169?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-59621838702331601762008-06-03T15:20:00.000+05:302008-06-03T15:50:23.938+05:30<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SEUWmvWXTGI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Xl2fmDewCoo/s1600-h/Road+to+success.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YcyVQa89w8/SEUWmvWXTGI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Xl2fmDewCoo/s320/Road+to+success.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207593398924954722" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Project 'A to Z' is a real struggle at this point<br />A dead end follows like a shadow with every new beginning<br />Eventually, it will find its way to the destination it deserves<br />It has to<br />But, how?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-5962183870233160176?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-26561707052034131352008-05-23T22:42:00.000+05:302008-05-23T22:55:10.607+05:30The voices<br />creating lines on the forehead<br /><br /><br />The thoughts<br />guilty of loosing control<br /><br /><br />The vague feeling<br />responsible for the fear of the unknown<br /><br /><br />The body<br />tired and drained<br /><br /><br />The mind<br />trying to understand<br />fighting for survival.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-2656170705203413135?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-42035401237453750032008-05-10T17:39:00.000+05:302008-05-10T17:41:50.016+05:30<span style="font-size:78%;">Think and create</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Think and create</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />Think and create</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Think and create<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Think and create</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-4203540123745375003?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-49682884883952567512008-05-02T21:37:00.000+05:302008-05-02T21:50:58.385+05:30I have realised<br /><br /><br /><br />the most precious "thing"<br /><br /><br /><br />money can "buy" is<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Freedom</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-4968288488395256751?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24302135.post-69760911917437976792008-04-25T00:48:00.001+05:302008-04-26T00:23:34.166+05:30Two strangers<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />walk hand in hand<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />in Silence.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24302135-6976091191743797679?l=re-renaissance.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rachanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01046400235118156847noreply@blogger.com0