went to a party today.birthday get together of an old friend from my voices days...very good friend i never thought id remain friends with post-voices.fortunately i did or rather we did and today, there i was sitting pretty at her jadabpur residence.nice cosy home with lots of windows and very nice pastel drapes that had little floral stuff done on them.
call it my pet passion,but i always had something for airy little rooms that have a lot of windows and let in a lot of sunrays.ironically,i ended up being allotted the coldest darkest gloomiest room in our little flat.and ive been stuck there for half a decade now.i tried painting the walls in bright shades of brick and yellow ochre,but they didnt help much.
my room is nice otherwise.its quite big compared to all the rooms i had ever imagined living in.and it has kind of happily accomodated all the stuff mum and dad couldn't fit into the other two rooms.and the brick and ochre paint look damn nice at night with the lights on and all...but i still hold it against the sun for ignoring my room.