Thursday, February 17, 2011

Come to the Edge

The book of poems Angie and I put together for Adi on his last birthday (though now a little wet and smudged). The title comes from this poem:

Come to the Edge

by Guillaume Apollinaire

"Come to the edge."
"We can't. We're afraid."
"Come to the edge."
"We can't. We will fall!"
"Come to the edge."
And they came.
And he pushed them.
And they flew.

Drawings on trains

On the Delhi metro:

Delhi - Bangalore:

Bangalore - Chennai:

Chennai - Bangalore: