Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Ode to a sunny day
From his solo project - BackStratBlues, Warren Mendonsa has some super new compositions.
I went into a state of transcendent listening to 'An ode to a sunny day'. 10 minutes of sheer bliss.
http://www.myspace.com/blackstratblues
Friday, September 18, 2009
Hey, I put some new shoes on and suddenly everything's right
a month and half ago, we had to renew our subscription for 'India Today'. at this point I have to explain that I love reading... from books to magazines to interesting web articles to comics... anything...
So, I selected the best offer - a 5 year subscription, with a free pair of shoes! All i had to do was rush to the nearest adidas dealer, check my shoe size, fill up and send the form... and wait 8-10 weeks...
And viola! I have new shoes!!
I'll inaugurate these at badminton tomorrow... my old ones have almost worn themselves out! ;)
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Vague conversations - one fine September evening with friends in Pune...
Disclaimer: Although I admit that this conversation is not entirely fictional, it is highly exaggerated. The characters mentioned in the conversation are all real, and in fact I know them well… In fact, I am one of them. And most importantly, the events and conversation described in the following are not to be taken seriously… until proved otherwise…
Happy reading…
Cast of Characters:
Ankur (protagonist)
Aditya (protagonist)
Vikarant (friend)
Sameer (super enthusiastic friend)
Sourabh (well… friend…)
Meghana (the customary dumb girl)
Location:
Kollage café, off law college road
Situation:
Café moderately crowded. Slowly the group gathers, general pleasantries in the form of abuses doing the rounds as usual…
Sameer (almost barking at Ankur) : where’s your partner?
Ankur simply nods.
Aditya arrives last, straight faced… sits next to Ankur. He is congratulated as he passed some of his CA exam
As usual, what Vikrant wants is not available that day, so he settles for French toast, Meghana orders toast and omelette and Ankur asks for egg curry and roti… Sourabh ate elsewhere some awesome Lebanese food, and doesn’t want anything. Sameer asks for coffee
Food arrives.
Start eating… Ankur and Aditya sharing the food … talking continues…
Topics shift from Sourabh’s site to Vikrant’s Solapur visit. We wonder if Gangu is going to join us, but none us seem sure.
For a brief second, everyone is silent… everyone is looking at the food… suddenly:
Sameer (Lifting his head and looking at Aditya): Did you tell at home?
Aditya (Looking bleak…): Yes… Dad told me to do whatever I want to do…
Sameer (with a gleam in his eye): really?
Aditya (extremely animated): Over the dinner table… everything was peaceful… suddenly my dad asked me about it… and I Looked at my mom who knew (Looking towards an imaginary mom with eyes wide open, towards where Sourabh was sitting…) and she said that she told dad about it… And I said that it was true. So he told me to do whatever I wanted to do, and go to hell if I wanted to… so he’s not at all happy… but at least he knows…
Sameer (turning towards Ankur): And what about you…? Did you tell at your place?
Ankur (with a little sly smile) : they have an idea… My brother accidentally discovered it while I was conversing with him… Later during dinner… my dad asked if it was true… and I told him it wasn’t and he told me that I am not admitting now and must remember that…
Sameer (with a semi shocked expression): so now what are you going to tell your family? And when?
Ankur (Nodding slightly): dad’s birthday is approaching… plus I plan hand over the finished office to him that day, so he might be pleased enough to listen to me…
Vikarant and Meghana continue eating and listening adeptly to the conversation…
Sameer (inquisitively, almost at the edge of his seat): the date? Have you decided?
Ankur: mid October probably…
Sameer (jerking his head): that’s great!
Vikrant: (Looking at Aditya almost as if waking up from slumber): Doesn’t Aabha support you at it?
Aditya (desperately): she does… a lot… but it’s not like her support matters… since she went away…
Sourabh (weird expression, looking at no body in particular): Ankur, you should introduce Aditya to your family on your dad’s birthday…
Meghana (bad timing as usual): Congrats you two…
Ankur: well at least it’s more or less out now… We should start our preparations…
Aditya (looking at Ankur): When should we go to Pali…?
Ankur (sly smile, nodding…): Lesee…
At this point, the café is no longer crowded… its almost time to go home. The last few cups of coffee and lemon juice arrive and the bill is paid… The conversation shifts from topic to topic… about Sourabh’s current site, to his experiments with recycling plastic bags to Vikarant’s fiancé who is as much a vegetarian as he is a Non vegetarian… and to cycles and which cycle to take for long trips: geared or un-geared, road bike, mountain bike or a hybrid…
At this point, let me explain that Ankur and Aditya are cycling comrades who are planning a bike trip from Pune to Kanyakumari, and their respective families are very much against it… I realised that for any one not knowing this, this conversation might sound poles apart from what we understand it as. Ankur and Aditya are NOT homosexuals and even though they both are struggling to find love from members of the opposite sex, they are gaily planning out the long cycling trip in the hopes of finding their true selves and true loves…
May they succeed in all their endeavours…
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Monday, August 3, 2009
Friday, July 31, 2009
Ay vocal pe dhellay daal… dhellay
“[Ladies and gentlemen… Khadki junction blues… ]”
[clap clap]
“Aye Gokul CLAP NA!“
“Haa…” [clap clap] “Woof!”
“Ay vocal pe dhellay daal… dhellay”
“EeEe… uuuhHhho… [Falsetto] Eenaaff eenaff eenaff” …
“Can you uh… raise my bass please on the monitor I can [murmur]”…
“shall we go…?”
“Chalo… I’m ready”
“Ok… I think we’re ready to go…”
“So lets play now”… “lets play”
[sachin tendulkar voice] “go get it… “
Funky Guitar riff…
An awesome start to a Khadki junction blues song aptly names as Headrush Pink Rojez soundcheck!
PS: I’m a fan!
One of the many gems from Pune, this Funk rock and fusion band... check out their album - Bopodi Love affair... and songs like Contemplate, Gentle rain, Sausy finger chips (jain) and Journey to funkeshwar!
completely trippy!
Sunday, July 19, 2009
The spoils of the wall
Last month, got it mounted.
Yesterday, I fixed up the hooks to it.
Today, I was supposed to go out of town... so I left it for later.
Then... the phone rang...
my bus got canceled, so they put us in another bus which meant I was home for another 3 hours. So I marked the correct distance on the wall, drilled holes in it (with a manual driller, mind you.) Plugged it with screws and VOILA...
Now, its on the wall!
Today was the day where i was to finish the ill fated task that I had set out to do last year...
Now to finish packing...
Thursday, July 9, 2009
flipped view of things
I play badminton but they say, it runs the knees. I cycle but they say, that too ruins the knees.
so, I have been going for yoga sessions for a month and a half now. Its pretty intensive. And every time, I come back home with my muscles nicely stretched and relaxed, and my bones in their correct place.
Today, i flipped when I was told to do the Shirshasan, and quite literally too.
As I rested on my neck and arms, and tried touching my back to the wall, I felt all my blood freeze. What the hell was I doing here? Wasn't I better off cycling and playing badminton? Would my neck bones crack while I tried to rest my body weight on my neck and head? would I fall off sideways and break a few bones once I lifted my legs towards to wall? Heck... would I even be able to completely lift my legs in the air on to the wall?
Jump one, halfway... jump two - right leg touched the wall behind...
Jump 3- I was up, legs and back straight against the wall, all my incredible burden resting on my frenzied little head losing all sense of orientation and direction. I thought that it was supposed to feel good with all the blood rushing to the brain... provided there’s enough of it… the brain I mean.
Since my legs were up and free, I was almost floating, save my neck muscles that were still feeling the stress.
I came down feeling my neck and shoulders and arms and fingers and my feet disappearing… I felt doped for a second… in a good way.
You may fly with your feet raised high above the ground… but always keep your head firmly planted on the ground.
Guaranteed to give you an phenomenal high… even if for just a second!
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
the 35mm Hexomniscope project - I
It all started last year, when I discovered Photojojo - a new online photography newsletter, and subscribed to it. Filled up with fun snippets about photography, DIY and photographers and etc, I discovered - more than a year later – An article about pinhole photography.
That led me to a website where they showcased all sorts of bizarre pinhole cameras, which in turn led me to the HEXOMNISCOPE!
From their website:
"The long awaited very rare limited quantity all metal Hexomnisope pinhole camera which has 6 pinholes and 6 individually operated shutters around its circumference to make 6 overlapping 60 degree images onto 120 film. Shutters can be turned on and off independently, but have a single release. 4 complete images of 6 pinholes each can be made on a roll of 120 film. Pinhole diameter is 0.0055 inch for an f stop of f180. All handmade. A very sophisticated design by Matt Abelson. Made to perfection! You will be amazed at the craftsmanship of this absolutely wonderful new camera. It is approximately 5 inches high and 5 inches in diameter. Weighs almost 3 pounds. 120 film winds around inside cylinder. The Hexomniscope is only available from the Pinhole Resource. Comes with an instruction CD giving clear instructions for use and exposure guide. Designed and made by Abelson Scope Works."
So I want one, but priced at a little over $1500, and as my story usually goes, I don’t have the necessary spare parts to buy it … So following my usual story and script, I think of making it to my own silly specifications.
The hexomniscope is developed for 120 format film. I've used that format only once, so decided to make a 35mm film paper version for the same.
The f stop of a pinhole is calculated by determining the size of the hole and the focal length (distance from the pinhole to the film). So a camera with a 0.5 mm diameter pinhole, and a 50 mm focal length would have an f-stop of 50/0.5, or f/100. Others are even higher, up to f/360. It all depends on the size of the hole.
From that and this - http://www.mrpinhole.com/calcpinh.php; I get :
IF and only IF:
focal length = 40 mm
pinhole dia = 0.25 mm,
THEN and only THEN:
f stop is f/160
if ISO = 100, 35 mm film
image dia = 76.8 mm
angle of view = 40
Similarly:
focal length = 25 mm
pinhole dia = 0.25 mm,
f stop is f/100
if ISO = 100, 35 mm film
image dia = 48 mm
angle of view = 70
My hexomniscope will look a little different, since its for 35 mm film. It will be shorter. Around 5 cms in height.
The only other time I have tried pinhole is with my dSLR and a pinhole disc in place of the lens. Works wonders! Now hoping this works wonders too…
Thursday, June 25, 2009
punk is not ded
Not much I suppose...
Thursday, June 4, 2009
The very essence of 'Indianness...'
Yesterday afternoon at home, I felt like channel surfing. And as my fingers flickered over the now unfamiliar remote control… I stopped to watch the Music channels. The two most popular ones – M tv and Channel [V]… Its really been a while since I heard some nice new music on these music channels.
M tv hardly plays music these days, it seems… Their obsession with Roadies knows no bounds…
So I switched over to Channel [V]. And during the break, I saw an amazing advertisement. It was a public service message.
It showed Indian, and their stuff- sofas, TVs, fake flower bouquets, tables, chairs, computers, Car seats, credit cards and almost everything else … all covered in plastic…
Then this little Indian guy goes to a little Indian Mobile shop staring at stuff there, and the big Indian shopkeeper barks at him asking what he wanted… and he asks for a typically Indian mobile cover…
At the end of the advertisement, there’s a message – ‘Be Indian, use protection’
… How cool?!
The advertisement was in no way exaggerating. The other day, I spilled some water on my keyboard, so disconnected it and let it dry. Later, I reconnected it and googled for some more info on what could be done.
I was browsing through an American forum where everyone was discussing what they did when they dropped Coffee or beer on the keyboard. (Do they ever drink water?) They mentioned waterproof keyboards and new keyboards. As I read along… some guy wrote: ‘If you just keep the plastic that the keyboard comes in - on it, it’s the cheapest waterproofing you have!’ … And the first thing that came to my mind was – This guy must be Indian!’
And… he was!
Monday, May 25, 2009
the revival of the Brownie Hawkeye project
the results are never sharp in this project. And that is due to the following reasons.
1. The fixed shutter speed of the brownie (which is pretty slow)
2. the meniscus lens aberrations towards the edges, and I somehow never manage to load the 35mm film centrally through my homemade 35mm film adapter...
The results are as follows:






All this scanning was possible because of a unique tubular contraption that keeps negatives in place and enables me to take pictures of the same through my digital camera. Obtaining the digital positive is the final stage of the process.
This is another shuttlebox attachment for my 400D with one end holding the negative and the other end open to fix on the lens. Ideally, this tube is to be held with the negative exposed to a bright source of white light, and the open end on the lens. The length of the tube will depend upon the minimum focus length of the lens in use.



Friday, May 1, 2009
Big Fak-Ap
I loved the fact, that this made the front page of many newspapers around the world!


