The colours keep splashing one after the other on the pallete...as the hand moves among them and chooses the ones to be etched on the canvas. The pallete has myraid colours strewn across it,but often those colours loose their individuality and become part of an amazing unision of distinct hues.
That pallete is the the stream of consciousness...and the colours are the threads that are woven together to lend form and shape to the marvel called life.And, the canvas...well,that is where our memories are finding a place,constantly,continously...as we choose only a select few of these bits of life and put them in a place, to be clutched onto for posterity.
As life goes on , more and more fresh hues continue to be created on the pallete....
This blog is an attempt to share some of those hues...mostly the hidden ones which lurk inbetween the mundane colours,lest we forget to give them a place on the canvas.....
...Because,remember it's the pallete that started it all...
