With more than 10 days of vacation doing nothing but watching the nature at play at my house in Surathkal, I had one of the most blissful times of my life. I felt like I was taking a leap back in time. Much is different around my house now than how it was when I lived there 13 years ago but not all has changed. Some of those several moments of Déjà Vu are here.
Butterflies taking a morning fly over the flowers in the garden.
Due drops collecting over the leaves.
The process of bud to full blossom.
Fragrance from a burning Incense sticks.
A beautiful evening at the beach where several souls come searching for answers.
And with my left eye all swollen, I imagined how Monet would have seen his garden with his cataract; that created several of his best impressionist paintings.