Merry Christmas from Sri Lanka

dD’s winter campaign for Sri Lanka – Christmas greetings from Sri Lanka – ‘I am bored’

Rain drops are the gods tears of laughter…

The rain has fallen all evening. A gloomy, hot and humid afternoon followed by this wonderful feeling that every thing has been washed and clean again. dD relaxes and watches what is now a familiar sight. A blur of greenery right outside the bedroom door with the steady sound of raindrops gently falling. Pear shaped drops of rain like a precious stone hanging from a necklace. Raindrops like tears that remind dD he’s not home. 

Om Shakthi!

Solitude in Skanda

As dD slept

Lord Skanda asked dD

dD you have nothing

Why are you so happy?

dD said:

My Lord Skanda,

The world is beautiful

And Lord Skanda

dD has you

That’s good enough

Because that’s everything.

Om Shakthi!

Me Love Sushi

'Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add colour to my sunset sky.'
Rabindranath Tagore

dD hears you loud and clear Rabindranath. Now if only a melove sushi, http://www.melove.com, opened in Siri Lanka.

All kinds of everything, reminds dD of you.

All kinds of everything, reminds dD of you.

Midnight runs on a whim

Enjoying the nights solitude

The Mirage F roaring, growling through the night

Cornering sweetly, surely, as sure as dD was then

Long drives to Kattaragama

Long sweet nights, long gone

dD reached for the stars

After dD fell

dD remembers only you.

You remind dD that dD’s dD.

“I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.” Rabindranath Tagore

Midnight runs sometimes on a whim

Pix & Interpretation from London Fashion Week Selfridges Windows 2013 - By Dhammika Dharmawardhane

Live freely

Live together

Live with each other

Live with all of us

One World.

Don’t live to die.

Dhammika Dharmawardhane 

LondON. Life is indefinite. Death definite. Vodka? Definitely.