Chapel on the rocks...

This chapel looks nice nestled up there like a beacon of faith, I should visit it when I go home next.So then, anyone who hears these words of mine and obeys them is like a wise man who built his house on rock. Mathew 7:24

Smells like sunshine...

It's been raining continuously here and as much as I like the rains, I don't like the way my clothes smell when I dry them indoors. So when the sun showed up the other day in all its splendor, I quickly washed my clothes and dried them outside... and they went back to smelling so clean and warm like sunshine.

A day without sunshine is like, you know, night.

Steve Martin

A friendly neighbour...

With the destruction of boundaries...

You get to meet friendly neighbours... like Princy.

Princy is a cute little thing...

Love your neighbour, yet don't pull down your hedge.

Benjamin Franklin

Oil Burnt Art...

A few drops of hot boiling oil splashed on my hand while frying chicken for my strictly non vegetarian husband. Here I've drawn flowers round the burned spots... my first ever oil burnt art and I hope the last.

Art is man's expression of his joy in labour.

Henry A. Kissinger

An obscure spiritual figure of the 18th century

My folks at home went to this awesome place at Aralvaimozhi, where Devasahayam Pillai is believed to have been martyred. He's apparently a great spiritual figure of the 18th century who suffered martyrdom for Christ... no one's really sure of it though, which is actually weird cause St. Francis Xavier arrived in the 16th century and his name is still alive and active in my hometown. They have a huge feast in his honour every December and pilgrims throng the area and the schools remain closed... the whole town is practically devoted to St. Xavier, but a man of the 18th century they find hard to remember... beats me.

Anyway, my sister sent these pix's and my mom asked me why they weren't up in my photography blog and I said 'Only the pictures I take go on my blog'. My mom told me not to act too smart and to put these pictures up here... so here they are.

Isn't this nice, the hills, the clouds and a turret...

This could easily pass off as a church in Italy... very pretty.

Isn't this spectacular... similar to the one in Brazil.

Bell Rock: It seems when Devasahayam was being murdered, huge chunks of rocks started tumbling down the side of the hill making a sound like that of a church bell ringing, kinda like a death knell.

The rock you see en caged below is apparently one of those 'bell ringing rocks', if you strike it with another stone it makes a ringing sound, whereas when the other nearby boulders are struck, you hear a normal rock on rock sound.

The church...

The view from the church...

I am definitely going here the next time I am home...

Droopy Tongue

Saw this fella at the beach a few days back...

The more I see of man, the more I like dogs.

Mme. de Stael

On the river banks...

These were taken in Kerala, just standing there and taking in the sheer beauty of the place was overwhelming...

Love is the river of life in the world.

Henry Ward Beecher