Monday, December 2, 2019

Virtue or Venial sin

This is a story of a man and woman. Once upon a time there lived a man, a generous man, far from perfect. His biggest vice, his "unrealistic" expectations. He did not know how to handle money. He had a constantly Over drafted bank account and credit card bills higher than his monthly salary. Even then, if he had to buy something it had to be the best, not the best he can afford but THE BEST. He bought a house with an EMI almost equal to his salary and then decided that this is the right time to have a second baby. Somehow managed to stay afloat and as soon as he was slightly comfortable financially, he decided that its time to change his car from a regular hatch back to a mighty SUV. Many a times, I have had conversations with him for hours, about how his money management was a mess and how his unrealistic standards are draining him financially.

Now meet the woman, a generous woman, she too was far from perfect. Her biggest Virtue: she had "realistic" expectations from everything and everyone. She handled anything thrown at her with grace. Spent well within her bounds and even saved some when it looked impossible to make ends meet. Even when under tremendous pressure, she keeps a calm demeanor which radiates to the people around her.

She was out of his league, but our man has "unrealistic" expectations!


But there is another side to the story. The same man, started his career as a system admin with a meager salary, barely enough to stay afloat. But his expectations were always "unrealistic". So he decided to take a chance and move to a bigger city. He came to a metro city, struggled a lot and got into a services company with a decent salary. But for our man being the man he is, it was never enough. He then moved to a product company and he was in a good place, both financially and otherwise. When things were looking stable, he decided that he needs to move abroad for a better quality of life, and he did. Left his well paying job in the city and moved abroad, that too, he went there without a job! Struggled for 6 months and landed a job which pays decent salary. More than his salary back home, but not much when you consider the taxes and cost of living. It is yet to be seen what his next move would be.

At every step our woman was the adjudicator, making sure that "unrealistic" does not turn into "impossible". Facilitating the realization of these "unrealistic" ideas. Like saving up a secret fund which they used for the SUV's down payment. Single-handedly managing the move from their house since our man was already out of the country, the list goes on.

When he made each of these switches, if I were to judge, I would have thought that he is aiming too high, and he is taking a risk which is unnecessary. And if it weren't for her, all these would have turned out the way I would have expected. But it turns out that his biggest vice is his biggest virtue. Had he not been "unrealistic" he would have still been a system admin (I mean no disrespect to the job) in a small town with a meager salary who struggles to make ends meet.

what is the take away from all these? you decide!



Saturday, October 25, 2008

Dawn


Shot with my new mobile phone

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

The Forth Dimension -- Time



Life is moving very fast, weeks are moving even faster. It has been more than two years since i passed out of college and landed on this silicon valley, 8 years after leaving school, 23 years since i came to this world. Still time does not seem to have any plans to slow down at all.

I want time to move fast as well as slow at the same time. When I think about going home, yearly appraisal or possession my house, I want the time to fly, but when I think of the fact that time has a synonym, the only thing which is constant, "change" I wish time to be a snail than a Ferrari. Because over the time, things change.

Am i afraid of change? In a way, yes, but I have always been optimistic about change. But at times I have the same feeling I had some 6 years ago when I first stood on a stage, butterflies in the stomach. I had to introduce my friend to some 40 people from all over India as part of an ice breaking session. The intro had to be in English, I don't know how I managed. That was a mile stone, a disaster but definitely a mile stone. From that day I have changed a lot. I hope all these changes are for good.

At times when my mobile is silent, my house is deserted, all the channels have nothing even remotely interesting to offer and time comes to a stand still, I introspect. All kinds of questions come to my mind, what is the meaning of this life? Am i going very fast? Will there be any difference to this world if I cease to exist? blah blah blah.. The irony is that, many friends when they are desperate, have asked me similar questions. I have given many advices also ;-) Advice, something which is very easy to give and very hard to practice.

Time broke the sound barrier on my college days. Since I did not get the opportunity to do many blunders in pre-college, I had to rush through the list in my college, that has earned me friends, enemies, experience and a lot more. I was lucky that I survived without getting into any problems which cannot be undone. I did many RCAs (route cause analysis). But all that was over in a flash. I came out of the college with a mixture of sad and sweet memories and a bunch of gr8 friends to cherish for ever.

Luck was to my favor on the Job also, Grass was not greener on the other side, but it was green. I am not living in "The Bangalore" every one knows. But i am happy in my own way. Good work Gr8 friends. I am yet to figure out my destiny but for now, i am enjoying every single day, coz at this pace, it will not be long before </life>

I miss my childhood, I miss my chats with my mom in the kitchen, I miss my school, I miss Onam Christmas, I miss the evening badminton, I miss the power cuts, I miss the times I have spend in the coffee shop with friends, i miss the late night chats, i miss the tours, i miss the project days, i miss the job hunt tours, the camps, the fights and so on.. but then THAT'S LIFE...

let me quote one line i like a lot
"I always knew looking back on the tears would make me laugh, But I never knew looking back on the laughs would make me cry"

I wish i had many more things to miss as time celebrates more and more birthdays.

Sunday, July 29, 2007

I am differently Normal ;-)


I have never lost a dear one, I have never lost a relationship, but may be that is why I think I am differently normal. I wish I had the ability to know what exactly is going through the mind of any one guy/gal in this world, so that I will have some thing to compare. May be as my mom always say, I am normal but I dont have enough exposure to even realize that I am normal. I hope its tht way. I am a person who believes in logic more than God.

A question which every one has asked them selves at least ones, Does God Exist? I am NOMAN to talk about every one, but at least i can tell about my self, i have asked this question to my self many a times. Not only to my self, I have asked many people about God. By the answers I got, i will tell u, there are 3 kinds of people, The ones who believe in God, The ones who does not believe in God ( this i have not seen many) and the third kind, the ones who had a ready made answer, almost all had the same answer, "I think there is a force an omni potent force which is the GOD"

The first two kinds of people, in my opinion, are OK, at least they know which side they belong to. The last kind, the omnipotent kind, what i feel is that, either they don't want to accept that they believe in God, or they don't know.

If you ask me, I don't belong to any of the above, I am not claiming to know that God does not exist, but I am not with the ones who claim that God exits either. I really think that it is unknowable. who ever claims that god does or does not exist has the burden of proof on them, ie if you claim that God exists it is your responsibility to prove that he does the same is applicable for those who claim that God does not exist. Till date I have not been exposed to any proof which is fool proof to prove either claims.

I respect both parties, I respect there beliefs. In my opinion being able to believe in God is a great Gift (from God him self may be). It solves a lot of issues, so i hope some day i will also believe in God.

As i said in the beginning, I am differently normal and the views which i jotted down are from a picture I see through a window, who knows whether its the real one or a screen saver??

Sunday, July 22, 2007

Orton Slide Sandwich


Those who started reading this to master another gr8 recipe for a delicious yummy yum sandwich may stop now. this is not what u r expecting, this is a photography technique ;-)

I suggest u check www.yumyum.com they have recipes for some 97 types of sandwiches
Anchovy Sandwich Butter Bacon Cheese And Tomato Sandwiches Bacon Cheese And Tomato Sandwiches Baked Eggplant Sandwiches Baked Pizza Sandwich Baked Sandwiches Banana& Bacon Sandwich Banana & Nut Sandwich Barbecue Beef Sandwiches Barbecue Crab Sandwich Barbecued Roast Beef Sandwiches blah blah blah and the list goes on...
YumYum claims that they have 20000 free recipes, wow thats a BIG number...

CUT CUT CUT. i did not come here to talk about yumyum, who am i after all to talk about them? more over, y should i?

OK coming back to out photo sandwich
Came to know about it very recently, last week i guess, from my photography club forum. so i thought may be i will share.


<History and Technique Brief>
This was first used by Michael Orton, thts y its called Orton Slide sandwich, this is done using slide film. The technique is to expose 2 shots of the same subject, one should be over exposed by two stops and the other should be out of focus. Then these two slides are sandwiched together to produce the final image.
</History and Technique Brief>

if u wanna know how to do this i think this will be useful click here

i hope i have not used too many jargons, but then even if i have, i can't help it. u can always go to google and just type define: what eva u wanna know

now a days for everything, its google,
wanna go some where, and need to know about the place Google it !
want to find a restaurant Google it !!
want to know who is Meghnad Saha Google it !!!
want to write a program, hay hay dont waste ur time, just Google it !!!!
(for many software engineers, Google is not just a website its their bread and butter, its their Google bhagvaan, im not kidding at all)
at the very moment i have 3 instances of google open, and this blogger is also from google
Kidos Google, u are simply gr8

Check this out Epic 2015 personally i think its very well possible


This is the age of digital photography, so how aboutcreating a slide sandwich image in digital? its much much easier, u can actually simulate this with photoshop, or any other image editing tools

Here is another link which tells about how to do it with PS

These are some of my tries to simulate Orton's yummy yum slide sandwich

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its 2 again, 2:01 AM, my last post also, when i published it, it was 2, now also its 2. that one was a sunday this is also a sunday, oh no no that was on monday anyway who cares... i am going, will be sleeping till 12noon at least. Adios...

Monday, July 16, 2007

WiNd TaLkEr


Yah The Wind Talker..
Y this name? reasons are many...

before all that, for those who donno who is a wind talker..
wind talkers are native Americans who were used in world war II to pass secret messages over wireless.

In Navajo, the language used by wind talkers, A-KEH-DI-GLINI TKIN KLESH CHA TSAH SHI-DA means VISHNU ;-)


enough of history... The reasons
1. Ask my friends about lime soda...
(this story i might post l8r, mmmm ;-? lemme think about it...)
2. Knowing me is easy, but....
3. Am crazy abt cryptography
4. Wind talkers the movie
5. Wireless is my domain, that too the crypto part of it...
6. My bikes name is Wind? naaa thats not a reason..
7. etc... ;-)
8. wht,mmm reason, 9. no 8, brooee, I am feelin sleepy I-) might come back and add more....
now my hands are not moving.. eyelids are half closed, its 2 in the night.. i better be going.. tomorrow got to go to office... there used to be a time when i used to chat till 6 in the morning, so when will i sleep? in the college of course, as in summer of 69, those were the best days of my life. its been 2 years now, since i stepped in to this corporate world. wht am i saying? oh k, bye bye guys n gals, i am gonna go hit the bed... chao for now...