The Dream of Tall Aliens
Cloudy white mist and mind, the tallest strut of a kind, cuddling the clouds taller as the air, tall in a dream, with moments of despair.
Cloudy white mist and mind, the tallest strut of a kind, cuddling the clouds taller as the air, tall in a dream, with moments of despair.
“So why the human form?” I asked. “It’s human… For you!” She replied. “Again! Why me?” “You are one of the few who came closer to the threshold. A lim…
No matter how spectacular a shot can go, there is artistically no match for a shot that manifests millions of abstraction from what appears to be unfa…
April 15, 2021 – 6:30 PM The thick grey cotton balls vied with each other to gobble up the entire city. It was time for me to rush things up a b…
அணுவிடத்திலும் அறத்தினை ஆராயும் இவ்வுலகில், அணுவைப் பிளந்து அண்டத்தை ஆராயும் அணுக்கள் நான்.