It's beautiful outside. The snow fell all night... into late afternoon. My Uncle and Aunt went out for some party that they were invited to. Luckily, they only got stuck after coming back.... it had snowed too much.
Long footprints lie in the backyard. Could it be some kind of deer? Or maybe some kind of winter snake that came out after the snow stopped.
I took photographs at night..through my window.. and again in the morning. I didn't want to step outside for fear of spoiling the serenity with my footprints.
The backyard is still very clear... with only the footsteps of some passing animal looking so beautiful. No rough plasticky soles creating manmade monster footprints.
I had a dream yesterday night that made me happy. It seemed so real...so positive. It only drives my heart wild. Dreams....Dreams....
They show in films.... those awkward moments (in Indian films, the hero(ine)'s imagination takes him(her) to a song and dance sequence)... that love blooms in. When time seems to stand still... and all you can see is that face...oh so close. I don't dare breathe for fear of it just collapsing into nothingness. And yet I want to breath in that faint scent... that familiar perfume which evokes pleasant memories. I can close my eyes and relive those moments... for they are etched in some hidden part of my mind... faint but true... old yet new
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