Rainy days

My Money plant in rain....

My first catch...

My First Catch...one lucky raindrop in my camera on a very lucky day...

Really so excited!! No words to explain my Happiness...

Kitchen open...

Hai friends ...today I opened my new kitchen blog...
Just visit my Dhivi's kitchen for food....

http://dhiviskitchen.blogspot.com/

Perfect Timing!!..

Amazing,Single sheet of Paper !!!!...

Angel collections

Indian Mehendhi Art

This is really an amazing art by Indian girls in hands..
using mehendhi a kind of plant...(dye plant)
which gives color to skin...
usually this kind of decorating hands is an important cermony in Indian wedding.
ok...so..the...Method of preparation goes like this..
they dry the leaves and crush to make powder...from the powder,
they make paste and apply them using handmade plastic cones...
You can get them in All Indian Stores as readymade mehendhi cones...
Breathtaking...so beautiful isn'it?...

When God Paints...

Few Paintings..of our God...

continuation...

my favorite quotes

my favorite quotes...my little collection...

Its cool

Hai dhivi..I think ure blog is really cool...continue posting...

wow angels

Love 2 meet..

"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but BURN, BURN, BURN, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars...." -Jack Kerouac

"Your vision will become clear only when you look inside your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes." Carl Jung

"One day I was worried, thinking about the future and felt depressed, thinking about the past. The Divine came to me and said, 'My name is 'I Am.
'When you dwell in the past, life is difficult, I am not there. My name is not "I Was."
When you dwell in the future, life is difficult, I am not there. My name is not "I Will Be"
"When you dwell in the now, life is easy. I am here. My name is "I Am."

"Tell me one last thing," said Harry. "Is this real? Or has this been happening inside my head?" Dumbledore beamed at him, and his voice sounded loud and strong in Harry's ears even though the bright mist was descending again, obscuring his figure. "Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?"

my dreams

Go confidently in the direction of your dreams. Live the life you have imagined." Henry David Thoreau

just flowers

Flowers are gift to this world...

smiling flowers make my day fresh & fragence....