new york’s churning

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my view of new york at night
from deepak chopra’s apartment
no, I am not on drugs
but new york’s soul
exists in it’s churning

9 Responses to “new york’s churning”

  1. kavitha says:

    feels like the Sufi whirling dervishes…

  2. isabel says:

    hee hee hee
    Gods symphony…
    seeking me …
    on my knees…
    or …
    maybe…
    the trepidation in deepaks window …
    visited by ghostly peepy tom’s…
    like moi…
    who knows???
    HIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!
    oh …
    the dizziness …
    specially …
    when bloeved Shekhar joins the show…
    he ehe ehe
    oh yes …
    I can hear them…
    WOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!
    look at that!!!!!!!!!! …
    OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
    there I go…
    into infinity ………..
    down below …
    up and down I go…
    all around …
    ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………..

  3. Rahul says:

    There are 2 ways by which u can understand this world. One is go out and find out yourself and another is sync ur mind with some one who already know it. Which one u will prefer ?..
    If u take 1st way then u cannot use edison blub technology u need to make ur own way of lighting.
    Thanks
    Rahul

  4. Mee says:

    You call it churning, I call it energy:)~

  5. Nithyananthan says:

    I believe this beautiful shot is by an amateur. It is a night vision of the city shot – with long exposure, using a high resolution zoom lens with preset zooming, at fixed focus from motionless position at much higher altitude – (possibly a taller building). The shots speak so much. They are beyond my reach of comprehsion.

  6. Nisha says:

    The sages beleived it was the churnng that enabled the great to extract nectar from the sea.The more tumultous the churning the sweeter the nectar
    Those that didnt understand the churning drowned-those that survived it became greats
    The point it- either way does it matter?

  7. sorry! should have read this first before posting comment on the next post.kindly discard both. thanks

  8. Aline says:

    Time is a circle.
    A wheel of light.
    Ocean randomly forgives.
    The soul flies.

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