Sepia tones
Tuesday, September 12, 2006 16:08Posted in category Fiction
“Will you blog about today?” he murmured.
Outside almost curtained windows, a hot afternoon had turned to the kind of evening she’d describe as romantic or dreary depending on who she spent it with. End of day or night being born, depending on who she answered.
Inside, she thought, was like a sepia toned photograph.
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sundar
says:
September 15th, 2006 at 1:43 am
“inside”, the seeds of our manifested universe..
khush
says:
September 15th, 2006 at 4:15 am
Did the protagonist finally find some peace in the sepia tone or was it a detached observation by a stanger on the shore yonder.
ideasmith
says:
September 15th, 2006 at 4:59 am
Khush: There is peace in detachment, isn’t there? And ’sepia tones’ evoke different sentiments in different people….what do they do to you?
khush
says:
September 15th, 2006 at 5:59 am
To me sepia would definitely be a introspection with the shackles of civility cracking from the galloping force of will and imagination, thereby delivering me to the azure horizon.
khush
says:
September 15th, 2006 at 6:00 am
To me sepia would definitely be an introspection with the shackles of civility cracking from the galloping force of will and imagination, thereby delivering me to the azure horizon.
Gaurav Mishra
says:
September 15th, 2006 at 7:35 am
Am I allowed to tag you retrospectively?
Akshay
says:
September 18th, 2006 at 5:29 pm
beautiful…the words are pure poetry.