frames

Mountains. The mountains have a way of helping you understand ‘expanse’ .

When the clouds kiss the peaks and the ground beneath seems to quiver with just a bit of excitement, you want to take your eyes away. And look into the horizon.

Where another set of clouds are engaged in the same romance. With another set of waves of mountains. You smile. You learn expanse!

The searing rush to get to the top! Only complemented by the dark glass facade.

When you stand in the street below and strain your neck to get a shot, u you have to admit that it looks beautiful. In a very different sort of way.

The interplay between light and shadow always has that effect!

The stories we tell ourselves, both of ourselves and others get busted when we stand in another land and under another flag!

The skies of the world are all blue! 🙂

(at Boston, Massachusetts)

Our differences come up because the frames we wear are different. We look at the same object and think different things. How we perceive the world affects the world.

And as the world hurtles from problem to problem, we ought to see this. Perhaps take the trouble to see this.

In moments when hatred abounds our minds, perhaps its worth our time to pause and ponder ‘whats causing me to think about this way’. And asking that question in itself can solve many problems. Problems that existed because of our frames.

(at Qutb Minar)