Like a typical girl with a smartphone, I am a camera freak. The first and the only thing that matters to me while buying a new phone is that it should have an
awesome camera and a sizable memory to store all my pictures. I take pictures
of everything I come across. I do it to cherish the memory of that incident, as
a souvenir, to frame them, to Instagram or to send it to my parents and
in-laws. To put in Bharath's words, I look for an excuse to click pictures,
which is cent percent true. Not only clicking, I have the habit of seeing them whenever I find time. In fact, I make time to see them. To encourage my
habit, my husband not only got me a DSLR, but never minds when I click pictures.
He also makes sure I get a lot of pictures just because I like taking pictures.
I rejoice seeing the old pictures
because it gives account of how much I enjoyed that particular moment. I have heard people saying that every moment is not meant to be captured in
pixels. There are moments that are to be enjoyed only by feeling them. I never
quite agreed with that argument. Again, it is ones perspective. I am a kind of
person that doesn’t embrace any idea without having a chance of experiencing it
myself. But I have to narrate a couple of incidents that made me agree with the
fact that some moments are meant to be enjoyed than pixelated.
I was exposed to change in
culture, environment, life style and pretty much everything you can name when I
moved to United States, with only 20 hours of transition time that I spent
changing flights and travelling. Before even I could imagine what I have to
face, I was placed at the core of change. Bharath helped me to understand a lot
of new systems around me. But I was the one who had to learn everything about
new school. I was the only Indian in my entire department, both undergraduate
and graduate school included. It is easy to adjust in a new place if you have a
partner who knows how you feel and help you learn and ease the awkwardness. I
did not have that privilege in my school. I had to ask each and everything form
a rude advisor who was assigned to me. As days passed I got used to it and
found an alternate way, which is not the issue here. After having gone through all
these I had promised myself that I will do anything in my power to help a new
comer to adjust without facing the difficulties I had to face.
After one year of my masters, I
finally met an Indian in my class. I can't say how relieved and happy I was because
of that. As I promised myself, I taught her everything she has to know, both
about school and to live in United States. I saw in her, the old me. It made me
wonder how much I had changed in a year. I voluntarily made a lot of changes
myself, but there are quite a few that happened without my knowledge. You know
what they say, change is inevitable.
When I was new to United States,
I thought people carry hot water flask in this cold weather. But people drank
cold water out of water fountain even when the temperature outside was -350C.
I had a very hard time drinking cold water out of water fountain. First of all,
I was not familiar with water fountain and also I was not used to drinking cold
water. Half of the water that entered my mouth used to fall out before I could
gulp. And the amount of water that I could hold in my mouth was cold and it
hurt my teeth. But after a year now, I am so used to cold water that I can't
drink warm water at all. I found the new girl facing the same difficulty. So I
say "don’t worry you will get used to it" because I know she will get
used to it just like me.
Also it took me a while to get
used to walk from studio apartment to school. Although it was just 15 minutes,
I my jaws used to get frozen. It took me a year to get used to cold. Now when I
walk out with her, I see her struggling the same way even when this year's lowest temperature is -130C. I try to make her feel better that this winter
is better than the last one. So I say "don’t worry you will get used to
it" because I know she will get used to it just like me.
Being with her, I remembered how
I was a year ago and how I am now. I can recall everything without seeing the
pictures these incidents made me realize that you don’t have to have pictures
to remember each and every moments. Some moments are really meant to be felt
and remembered. They should have a place in our minds and not on your computer
hard disk. Having said all these, I will not stop taking pictures because it is
something that defines me. It is an idea that doesn't change my life *winks*.
It is snowing outside as I am composing this piece, so the camera enthusiast in me clicked a few pictures. Here I am sharing them. Well a few of them. I tried my best to capture the snowflakes falling, let me know if you can see them.
Nicely said and written
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Mr.Husband. I love you.
DeleteSo my dear frd got a new frd !!! So nice 👌👌 and as always beautifully written 😘😘
ReplyDeleteThanks sweetie. You made time to read and comment on my post early in the morning :*
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ReplyDeleteWell said.The person who is with you should not miss your presence.
ReplyDeleteThank you. I appreciate it.
DeleteWell said.The person who is with you should not miss your presence.
ReplyDeleteThanks Srinivas.
DeleteStraight from your heart ... It feels good to read this , I can already imagine it... Pics are v nice . Keep sharing more dear :)
ReplyDeleteThanks dear, I will definitly share more.
DeleteVery good presentation.
ReplyDeleteAnd u r so humble that u ll help others.
ReplyDeleteThanks mom. You taught me well.
DeleteLovely . I saw me in the story
ReplyDeleteThank you akka. I'm glad that you could recall some of your experiences.
DeleteWell written Kalpitha.. I am sure your new friend is getting enough help from you to get adjusted to the new life..:)
ReplyDeleteThanks Harish, I am doing my best to help her.
Deletelove the way you present your experiences. as always well written kallu :* :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Pinks, finally you read my post.
DeleteI never miss reading your posts kallu.. b'coz i get lot of things to learn. keep penning :)
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DeleteKeep clicking! ! 😎
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