Personal, Poems

Vihan’s Dream

Tonight I woke up In my son’s dream
My nose was running, but I felt clean

Roof of sky and hugs of kin
Bears to play and dolphins to swim

Eyes were bright, no clouds of grim
Future was flowing in bubbly stream

Faces were full of smiles and grin
Locked were steps and up was chin

Had heart of gold, no strains of mean
No hurry to win and no rush to sin

Everything was perfect, everything was sane
There was yang in balance with yin

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Personal, Photos

Tilicum Village

Today we went to Tilicum village on Blake island. It is about an hour boat ride from  Seattle. On the island there is big house where they serve Salmon and have a show with Indian dance.

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While coming back it was pretty dark so when I increased the shutter time and since boat was rocking, I got some interesting pictures. I liked seeing at them since they look like some paintings 🙂

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