29 November 2008

Art, Space, the city... and me.

Bangalore. And art! The city with its rich history and recent blend of urban lifestyle, I could imagine a tremendous potential for art forms… those that evolved and grew stronger with the new metropolitan diet… and those few that stood the test of time and space. Impetuously, I had the allusion of long forgotten “Bharatanatyam” dance classes I took as a child. I could hear the ushered anklets sway noisily, like how they would be on unruly children, and I recall now… how over the years they were tamed. I set out to get a glimpse of that mood again… through photography, when I coincidentally came across a Ballet class. The fairy-like figures trotted across the floor in pretty pinks, learning ballet under an unyielding instructor. I was at awe with the formidable discipline and passion that the art commanded. They were guided by a grace I had seen before… in the Bharatanatyam dancers! And, in a parallel world, I watched the Bharatnatyam dancers entertain their audience with an elegance reminiscent of the legendary Indian dancers of bygone eras. I knew then, that both these worlds needed to share the same space. Not to compare and contrast, but to tip-toe gently past the comfortably silent anklets, just for a moment, acknowledging the other’s presence… respectfully. (text by Sony Sasankan Nanoo) Art, Space and the City PS : My dear virtual friends, Please do come for the opening of our group exhibition (by Clare Arni, Dr. Vivek M, Vivek Singh, Jyothy Karat, Vinayak Das and Rudrasharan Rakshit) on the 3rd of December at 6.30pm at the Max Mueller Bhavan on CMH rd. The exhibit is on until 19th Dec. Everybody is invited :)

28 November 2008

Mumbai Attacks- 2008 Nov 26,27,28

NY Times - Pictures "Where was Raj Thackeray and his MNS thugs?? Didn't he want to save his amchi Mumbai during a time of crisis?? " -citizen

15 November 2008

Mad Me.

I didn't like the fact that Deeti got drugged and raped on her wedding night. I mean, you cant blame me for starting my day with a foul mood after reading something like that! Oh! FYI, Deeti is a character in Amitav Ghosh's 'Sea of Poppies'. And then, there was this guy with the open school bag. He was carrying a blanket in his arm and the freaking bag he had on his shoulders didnt have a zipper. Now im not a freaking shrink. But i would very much like to find out why in this wide world am I freaking out for a rape victim in a freaking novel or for a sales person who has nothing to do with me whatsoever! Im sure even Freud must have had his doubts.

12 November 2008

Random...

Open Gmail. 100+ mails. None that interests me. Close. Open Facebook. Somebody is busy poking friends. Somebody has sent a drink. Somebody I haven't spoken to more than twice in my entire life has sent me a 'best friend' request. Friend requests from strangers. Names unheard of. Events that doesnt interest me. Close. Orkut. Naaa. Not even worth the effort of opening it. People. Dull. Conversations. Boring. Who is the smartest. Who is the prettiest. Who has what. Who is dating who. Mindless. Frivolous. Life moves on. And then, something happens. Butterflies begin to flutter. Emotions i thought i was incapable of feeling, erupts. It feels wonderful to pinch myself and feel the tear swell up in my eyes once again. It feels wonderful. After all, the green notes are just paper. It feels wonderful, to feel human again...

10 November 2008

Alvin Toffler

"The illiterate of the 21st century will not be those who cannot read and write, but those who cannot learn, unlearn and relearn." - Alvin Toffler