Saturday, May 18, 2013

Last published in 2008, where I have been the last 5 years?

I have been debating, contemplating and more than anything shoving my desire to pen down my thoughts, for a very long time now. I've had several reasons or rather excuses for this - couldn't lock down a theme that would make this blog work, lazy and din't give a damn, and mostly self-critical after working in Social Media. Its also probably worth mentioning that there has been a lot of movement in the last 5 years and although not an excuse to not write, it surely has been a journey of exploring myself and finding myself in new situations everyday. To summarise the last 5 years of my life - I was in India apparently studying Journalism and Communications but what it really was is a lot of travelling and a paid vacation for 3 years. I then moved to Abu Dhabi in 2009 to work in the crazy world of Advertising and life was pretty much like living in the set of F.R.I.E.N.D.S, partying every day and enjoying the perks of making my own money. Not done with the crazy Uni life, I decided to move to Leeds in September 2009 and had a crazy wicked time there. Exploring the campus, uni night outs, meeting loads of new people, mid-night junk food sesh and travelling around parts of England that really summed up life until September 2011. And suddenly reality struck once my savings were exhausted and the pressure of getting a job built up again, and then I decided to move to the capital city of London in October 2011 to make a living. Still here and definitely in a better place than how I started off. Life has transitioned so much in the last one year that this deserves a solace post on itself. 

Looking back at the last post I wrote 5 years ago, I really can't tell who that person was. It strangely doesn't feel like me anymore and it's interesting to see the amount of fire, anger, passion and confusion I had. A lot of  it doesn't apply to how I think today but clearly has made me what I am today. I was tempted to start my blog again from scratch, mostly embarrassed from my 20 year old passionate plea, but hey that's me and there is no shying away from who you are. I also still love the name "mywhitecanvas" and it still means a lot to me. It signifies everything I have done in since I moved out of home 7 years ago in May 2006. I have lived on my own terms, seen things for myself, made friends who became family, witness true colours of people, seen success and failure, happiness and death, and mostly used my judgement to decide what's right and wrong (or at least try to). And that's what my white canvas is all about - it's my attempt to start with a clean slate, to paint a new picture, to see life differently and from others eyes, to create a new story, a new passion or much more. Strangely, it was an idea that came after a visit to a palmist in the temple town of Udupi, India for a history project. While everyone had rather precise things told to them he said to me, your hand is like a kora kagaz, meaning a blank paper and that if I set my heart upon something I really wanted, I could make it happen. He also added, when God made me he was in a hurry and didnt spend much time thinking - weirdly enough the whole experience was pleasant and unpleasant at the same time and I remember feeling the latter more strongly in days to come.

After all these years of contemplation, I've finally come to realise that I don't think my blog could have a single theme. I am just not that person. When I try to live every day as a new day, why should my blog have a theme. I don't like themed parties, don't like doing things because that's the norm and hate the idea of a routine (although my life in London is mostly a routine). If anything I've learnt about myself is that I like to try new things  and I am always up to explore. And today I pride myself in saying that I am not a person who very often says "NO" to trying something new! 

I find inspiration in several things and that's what this space is going to be. It could be one off my travel adventures, or my love for food, a random idea or an observation in my 45 minute tube and bus journey home, maybe some fashion/tech reviews, a trigger of some kind of emotion or just something new I've learnt with the many interesting people I know in this the fabulous city of London. It's going to be one big mash-up! 



Monday, May 5, 2008

Going down the memory lane

This post is dedicated to all those friends of mine I want to meet only down the memory lane... Go wild think of what a memory lanelooks like to u... To me its a has a definition which cant be explained..Some day i shall but not today..After a year i have thought of somethin in my head and actually written it down.. All i have to say is, Somewhere down the memory lane, we shall meet again..

Going down the memory lane

Going down the memory lane, there is so much ive been thru
All I ask myself now is, was that really me?
With so much happening around
And accepting the non acceptable
Struggling to keep up with the pace
And yet not lose myself
I ask myself again,
Is this really me?
Forever inscribed in me,
Is what I have learnt today.
To part with it or live with it
Is the question I ask myself?
Cold shoulder and bitter words were unknown to me
Is it all apart of me now
I ask myself again
Mercy, compassion, forgiveness
Was a part of my soul
Is a part of me dead?
I question myself yet again
Respect and oneness is what I believed in
Then why is it that I plead for solitude today
I ask myself
Life isn’t all that bad
Like everyone around says
I still have so many complaints
Is the sky above falling apart
Or have I jus noticed it today?
Was this always a part of me
Or have I just woken up today
Till when will i stay still,
On the shattered mirror image
Blind to what I see,
Numb to what i feel
Deaf and reactionless.
When is it going to break
I dread that moment
I dread it horribly
But I knw it will rain,
Rain for the benefit of all
Rain to wash away everythin
Rain so hard
To take me along,
Somewhere along the memory lane
Where we shall meet again

-Annaya

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

What to say?

Hello bloggers, fellow mates and everybody!!

After much persuation and finally getting my cozy butt off my bed, thought I'd finally step into this part of the world and see what's it all about! Well initially I always thought, why would anyone be interested to know what's my perspective on different issues and what I think. But after coming down to Manipal and being here for 2 years now, it seems like knowing what people think and feel, gets you going on a different level all together.

I dont know if I'm making sense, but it's like you can either come on to common terms or either debate about an issue forever. For me especially being brought up in such a protected and tension free background, life here is just completely different. Never having encountered poverty, knowing nothing about India's politial or religious state and coming down to India once a year, unaware of a social circle or any such compliance, life here is quite mechanical now. I dont know if it's the country or the journalist in making or both together, Manipal has showed me what's atleast I call, 1/4th of 'REALITY'. Living a sterotype life and living in ignorance, is like not living at all. Though we do , most of us do, we know it all, we know what's happening out there, feel for a moment or two and then what next.. Some of them do something and try and make a difference, the others speak and feel truly but dont do anything at all and get back to the same flow. ( I belong to the others category:P)

Shifting tracks from all those muffled up thoughts, for the next upcoming blog posts you will get to experience my liking for authentic and what I call ' EXQUISITE' food and all about imagining that kind of a meal, my crazy photo post which I click when Im supposedly trying to be all artistic, Random thoughts and weird ass questions which never seem to have an answer and much more.

='Annaya'=

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Sunset in Fujairah

The only picture I can still draw decently till date, got to capture it!
Sunset on my way to Fujairah, UAE.