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		<title>When she turned a teen</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 16:34:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The best of friends They spend their lives together From the age of two Through to now A favourite candy shop And swimming classes Their evenings were bliss The two practically lived together 13th birthday had dawned And they could swim in the oceans now The mothers bought for them floral bikinis And off they [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The best of friends<br />
They spend their lives together<br />
From the age of two<br />
Through to now</p>
<p>A favourite candy shop<br />
And swimming classes<br />
Their evenings were bliss<br />
The two practically lived together</p>
<p>13th birthday had dawned<br />
And they could swim in the oceans now<br />
The mothers bought for them floral bikinis<br />
And off they dived</p>
<p>Far into the ocean<br />
Before they began their laps<br />
To a staring point<br />
Of boulders and weed</p>
<p>With wet chalk<br />
The date was etched and signatures kissed<br />
Thus began a swim<br />
Till one disappeared</p>
<p>Washing her hair<br />
She recalled<br />
The horror of losing a friend<br />
The police kept a record</p>
<p>The story died in the breezy town<br />
Till a detective found<br />
The signatures on the boulder<br />
Was kissed only once<br />
On the date that had begun to fade</p>
<p>The evil glint gave it away<br />
There was no saving the little girl<br />
For she had yet to perfect the lie</p>
<p>There was only one who swam that day<br />
While the other<br />
Send bubbles rolling up<br />
As the weeds made her their own</p>
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		<title>.. cannot relate ..</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 15:40:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Someone to hold on to Having someone to go back to Having someone to trust Sharing secrets Must be nice being you When you don&#8217;t understand And can escape When the burden can be shared To speak and be heard Must be nice Walking back to smiling faces No judgement And some hugs Must be nice Must be nice [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Someone to hold on to<br />
Having someone to go back to<br />
Having someone to trust<br />
Sharing secrets<br />
Must be nice being you</p>
<p>When you don&#8217;t understand<br />
And can escape<br />
When the burden can be shared<br />
To speak and be heard</p>
<p>Must be nice<br />
Walking back to smiling faces<br />
No judgement<br />
And some hugs<br />
Must be nice</p>
<p>Must be nice<br />
Having time to think<br />
And explore everything there is to do</p>
<p>Someone who pulls your leg<br />
And teaches you the ways of the world<br />
And another, just in-case<br />
Must be nice</p>
<p>Must be nice<br />
To walk into crashing waves<br />
To be selfish just this once<br />
Not much to think<br />
Being loved no matter what</p>
<p>To read this and not understand<br />
Must be nice<br />
To not relate</p>
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		<title>Only yesterday</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 15:58:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Random thoughts]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Only yesterday We were dancing the night away Under the shining of the imperfect moon Not timed to rhythm Swaying in sync Had I known I would have taken you away Many years ago I would have taken you away When you walked into my life Catching the clues from the embrace I just feel [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Only yesterday<br />
We were dancing the night away<br />
Under the shining of the imperfect moon<br />
Not timed to rhythm<br />
Swaying in sync</p>
<p>Had I known<br />
I would have taken you away<br />
Many years ago<br />
I would have taken you away<br />
When you walked into my life</p>
<p>Catching the clues from the embrace<br />
I just feel like this is gonna last<br />
Till the end of time<br />
The dance that drove the night away</p>
<p>Only yesterday<br />
Was the January that got it all started<br />
Do you remember ??<br />
Unsure and threading cautious</p>
<p>Under the shining of the imperfect moon<br />
Through the million years<br />
The stealing of  hearts<br />
Only yesterday<br />
We were dancing the night away</p>
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		<title>Prrrrootootoo  !!!</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2012 06:59:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Beach]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Illustration]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Pen Tablet]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[pen tablet illustrations]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[star fish]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Stepping on the beach]]></category>

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		<title>The climb</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2012 08:28:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The climb Like a ritual, people on the beach always try and find locations with an unobstructed view of the setting sun - a gentle clamber to climb higher and move just little bit further ahead from everyone else.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/climb.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2693" title="climb" src="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/climb.jpg" alt="" width="595" height="357" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><em>The climb</em></strong></p>
<p>Like a ritual, people on the beach always try and find locations with an unobstructed view of the setting sun - a gentle clamber to climb higher and move just little bit further ahead from everyone else.</p>
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		<title>Crashing waves and the things that come with :)</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 10:03:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Beach]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[getting a hang of the pen tablet]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lady]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Pen Tablet]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Beach portrait  The beach has been my home for the last 7 days. Brace yourselves for illustrations inspired from the sun and sand.  :)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/beach-portrait-lady-for-blog.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2682" title="Beach Portrait" src="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/beach-portrait-lady-for-blog.jpg" alt="" width="599" height="436" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"> <strong><em>Beach portrait </em></strong></p>
<p>The beach has been my home for the last 7 days.</p>
<p>Brace yourselves for illustrations inspired from the sun and sand.  :)</p>
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		<title>Don&#8217;t miss the signs ..</title>
		<link>http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/works/dont-miss-the-signs/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2012 10:29:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[drawing]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[pen tablet illustrations]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[private property]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes the most visually appealing shots in a movie are the &#8216;scene fillers&#8217;, where time lapse is represented with random shots of billboards, signs and the occasional flying bird. I leave you with my interpretation of one such &#8216;scene filler&#8217; as I take a much needed break. Will see you soon in next post. Much [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/private-property2.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2671" title="private property" src="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/private-property2.jpg" alt="" width="550" height="374" /></a></p>
<p>Sometimes the most visually appealing shots in a movie are the &#8216;scene fillers&#8217;, where time lapse is represented with random shots of billboards, signs and the occasional flying bird.</p>
<p>I leave you with my interpretation of one such &#8216;scene filler&#8217; as I take a much needed break.</p>
<p>Will see you soon in next post.</p>
<p>Much love. <img src='http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Sun and Sand ..</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 08:52:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Works]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Beach]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[getting a hang of the pen tablet]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Illustration]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Pen Tablet]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[pen tablet illustrations]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sand]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sun]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230; is all I can think of .]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230; is all I can think of <img src='http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> .</p>
<p><a href="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/use7111.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2651" title="use7111" src="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/use7111.jpg" alt="" width="550" height="374" /></a></p>
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		<title>I got a sweet tooth</title>
		<link>http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/works/i-got-a-sweet-tooth/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 04:28:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You move like candy And that&#8217;s good Because I got a sweet tooth Between you and me It&#8217;s just the music And the magic lights, behold Tonight, the rush feels good I got to tell you This place has us moving Young today as we never will be Dancing along In magic lights Only music [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/11.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2634" title="11" src="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/11.jpg" alt="" width="731" height="287" /></a></p>
<p>You move like candy<br />
And that&#8217;s good<br />
Because I got a sweet tooth</p>
<p>Between you and me<br />
It&#8217;s just the music<br />
And the magic lights, behold</p>
<p>Tonight, the rush feels good<br />
I got to tell you<br />
This place has us moving</p>
<p>Young today as we never will be<br />
Dancing along<br />
In magic lights<br />
Only music holds us apart</p>
<p>Tonight, the rush feels good<br />
Coz you move like candy<br />
And I got a sweet tooth</p>
<p><a href="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/22.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2642" title="22" src="http://www.chaitanyasblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/22.jpg" alt="" width="693" height="128" /></a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Game of shadows</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 04:40:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[We walked in the shadows Turning often to find our own Playing along in a game of seek and hide All part of joyous surrender Merging of the silver threads and our very souls Soon it was apparent, this trap and addiction Boredom in knowing none of it was real Warmth in knowing, even you [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We walked in the shadows<br />
Turning often to find our own<br />
Playing along in a game of seek and hide<br />
All part of joyous surrender<br />
Merging of the silver threads and our very souls</p>
<p>Soon it was apparent, this trap and addiction<br />
Boredom in knowing none of it was real<br />
Warmth in knowing, even you agree</p>
<p>Words you used to say and I thought I understood<br />
Played in my mind like languages gargling for space<br />
In a voice that I no longer hear</p>
<p>Almost believing that everything made sense<br />
That there was no place else but together<br />
I&#8217;ll admit I stayed on far too long<br />
Holding on to the pain just a little bit longer<br />
Telling myself we could make it right</p>
<p>Now I rarely think of  our time together<br />
Comfort in knowing even you agreed<br />
Even through the happy times<br />
We had shared loneliness and thoughts of escape</p>
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