Stone balancing. . .

                While trekking through the rocks and paths along the side of lake Bled, I noticed this display of balanced stones. Travelers tried to balance stones by stacking them in piles and left it to create an interesting sight. When my eyes were moving around glory of stone balancing ritual, a little girl sitting under the tree branches caught my attention and the frame appeared something like this.

               This place in Slovenia is called as Vintgar Gorge. Trial of approximately 2 kilometers trial through vertical rocks of the Hom and Borst hills, ends with a bridge sheltering for 13m Sum waterfall. Name Vintgar originates from German Weingarten (the vineyards in the nearby Podhom), whilst the other interpretation says that the gorge section reminds on the wine glass.

ಹೆಜ್ಜೆ ಹೆಜ್ಜೆ ಬೆಸೆದು...

“ಹೆಜ್ಜೆಗೊಂದು ಬಿಂಬ. ಬಿಂಬ ಮೂಡಿದ ಹಾದಿಯತ್ತ ಹೊರಳಿವೆ ಪುಟ್ಟ ಕಂಗಳು. ಎಲ್ಲೆಡೆ ಜನಸಂದಣಿ. ಮುಸ್ಸಂಜೆಗೊಂಡು ಹಬ್ಬ. ಹಿಡಿದ ಕೈಗಳಲ್ಲಿ ಸೋಲುವ ಮಾತಿಲ್ಲ. ಸಂಜೆಗಳು ಸಾಕ್ಷಿಯಾಗಬಲ್ಲವು, ಇಂತಹ ಅನನ್ಯ ಬಾಂಧವ್ಯಗಳಿಗೆ. ಪ್ರತಿ ಹೆಜ್ಜೆಗೂ ಅನುಭವದ ಬಣ್ಣ ಅಂಟಬಹುದು. ಎಲ್ಲ ಬಣ್ಣಗಳ ತೊಟ್ಟು ಬದುಕು ಕಂಗೊಳಿಸಬಹುದು - ಹಾದಿಗಳು ಮಾತ್ರ ಬಿದ್ದಲ್ಲೇ ಬಿದ್ದಿವೆ. ಪ್ರತಿದಿನವೂ ಹೊಸ ನೋಟ ಕಾಣುತ್ತ. ಗೆಜ್ಜೆಸದ್ದುಗಳ ಕೇಳುತ್ತ.

Love in shadows. . .

                       
                                It was a sunny day in Eger, with recorded temperature of 42 degree Celsius. When me and my friend went to the top of the Eger castle, we lost all our energy. But view of that small city, made us forget all the tiredness. I saw two people having a conversation, in the shadow of the tree. Light and shadow formed a moment of silhouette, which was worth capturing in my camera. . . 

An evening tale. . .

When the whole world seems like a chaos, evenings console you. . . They try to initiate new conversations with you. . . They bring meanings to your thoughts. . .  Two people, involved in an endless conversation during end of the evening on Liberty Bridge of Budapest - blurred with intentions. . .