It’s great to have a view of a perfectly manicured lawn through chic French windows but then there is a certain unmatchable pleasure in the crude magnificence of nature which, I’m sure, no amount of perfection can beat. I’ve finally figured raw is far better than precariously tweaked – sometimes it’s good to let things be, let them breathe.
I’ve also realized that it’s a privilege to have an easy access to nature’s wonderful delights. So many of us have to live a life in and around concrete out of compulsion, I’m thankful everyday for my green little haven and heaven, Simla.
So I thought I’d share some pictures — raw, unedited and wildly green — to give you a peak into what I have outside and beyond my doorstep.
(Some pictures by me and some by my brother, thank you Mister for letting me use them without your permission. :D)