After this painting, I have fallen in love with baby owls and have been craving to have one since then.
I am crazy.. sometimes I want an owl, sometimes a parrot. Sometimes a dog, sometimes a cat. I mean, I know I can’t really take care of them with crazy timings of office, and yet, when I see cute animals, I want to cuddle them and just feel their unconditional love.
Well, my sister calls me an owl. I sleep very late and remember troubling her for years in childhood when I would trick her so that I could read books all night with the lights on. Just 5 more minutes used to be my trick. 😛
Because We all need to find a way to live with ourselves
Words Whipping up Whimsical Waves of Notion
A little bit of everything
love each other like you are the lyric and they are the music
To heal is divine. To be healed is Blessing.
Hold Your Step Dear Traveler...--Michael Madhusudan Dutta
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