Visual cues, anyone? [Part 5]
After a lot of soul searching, I've arrived at a conclusion: my soul either abandoned me millions of years ago or it’s in perpetual hibernation. Either way, I feel light. In the words of the wokes, I identify myself as soulless. It’s important (for me) to accept that we don’t have to be driven by an inner voice. What has to happen (to you) shall happen regardless of your mechanisms. In the long run, you’ve simply got to keep walking. After all, we tend to see what we wish to see. Nothing special about our visual abilities. Our conclusions are mostly second-hand, and pathetically forgone. This is so mainly because we are too afraid of death and are too insecure to live.
Anyway, the point of this Republic Day special blogpost is, I’ve been sharing some visual content for a while and this is my fifth installation. In case you’ve missed the previous four, no big deal. You can find them here, here, here and here. They are basically harvested from my accounts on Twitter and Instagram, including some screenshots from private WhatsApp and Slack conversations with friends and foes.
Just remember that earlier, everything used to happen for a reason. Nowadays, everything happens so that we can post them online. Without further ado, let’s dive into a soulless trek through some (hopefully) laughable images –
Once. Twice. Thrice. Fries.
This oldboi must have had his days/nights governing the streets. Now he quietly sits on the other side of the road looking at the younger lot running the show.
Too much happiness.
Not so sure about God but Giri is always watching.
Hum sar par coffin baandhe firte hai.
My best lame jox go to die on our WA quiz groups.
Yes, I am a paragon of modesty on our quiz group.
Stay focused on your goals in life.
Just Mangalore things.
Can happen only in Mangalore.
When you don't have an interest in anything, you don't lose interest in everything.
Every afternoon is a Sunday afternoon for her.
Will never understand this desi urge to compete with the sun in broad daylight.
Like everybody else, I am a footballer expert too, but with terms and conditions.
This feels like some prank Jim pulled on Dwight.
One more poster that Vivek won't find the time to make.
Explains the magic of Kantara (2022).
The idea is to NOT make them feel better than they are supposed to.
Mangalore in 3 words.
Aren't we all chasing a piece of sky for ourselves?
This tea looks so sad that it can use a coffee.
Ek khoobsurat moth ka nazaara.
This fellow has a massive fan following.
When life gives you a twin lemon, you make double the lemonade out of them.