Monday, July 25, 2005

A room with a view


I am going to change my room. When you look out of the balcony, what you see is this.




12 comments:

sajith said...

w00t! A room with a whew, this one.

Shiv said...

The only disturbing feature in the whole scenary is my department building. But I think I can live with that.

Anonymous said...

Is it my lack of taste ? But that actually looked good to me !!!
- The name doesn't matter.

Shiv said...

O anonymous one, I name thee "The tasteful art enthusiast."

Anonymous said...

mmmm... Tasteful art enthusiast. Thanks for the compliment ... Always had an artistic streak ... (All artists are supposed to be crazy right !!) ;-)
- The name doesn't matter.

Shiv said...

:-) Got you.

Anonymous said...

Hey, do you have a high-resolution version of that pic?
We poor undergraduate students never got to check out the view from the new hostel :-(

Shrinath
(Mech Engg batch of 04)

Anonymous said...

"Quod me nutrit me destruit"

By the way, does that mean "What nurtures me, kills me" ( ?!!? )

Shrinath

Shiv said...

Hey Shrinath,

Drop a mail to shivapratap@gmail.com, I will send ya high res pic.
Or you can click on the pic to go to the flickr page, click on "all sizes"
and download largest size.
BYW this is the PG hostel, not the new undergrad one :)

"Quod me nutrit me destruit" is latin and roughly translates to:
"That which nourishes me, destroys me"

Cheers
Shiv

Anonymous said...

Hey thanks, I got it from Flickr. Yeah, I meant the PG hostel. It was 'new' when I left the college :-)
And besides, final year undergrads (Batch of 03) were allotted rooms over there, and we were also hoping for the same. Too bad.

Shrinath

Anonymous said...

Doubt if you did.
- The name doesn't matter.

Shiv said...

Shrinath, you have to be lucky enough to get a nice room.
My former room overlooks the gents toilet.

O Anonymous yet tasteful one,
:Terrible evil laughter:

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