Malvika's Ramblings

Shiva Sundaram falls

Swam in a lake under a waterfall.. the sunlight cut through making pillars of light in the green water.. and fish swam with me. and I had to jump in with all my clothes on as I had no change. So I dragged a lot of weight around.. unlike the boys in their itsy underwear. Lonely swimming in unknown opaque depths…and there was a constant feeling that some scaly monster would wrap its tentacle around my ankle and pull me down to violet violence.

Reminded me of Shakespeare`s words:

``There are a sort of men whose visages

Do cream and mantle like a standing pond,

And do a willful stillness entertain

With purpose to be dressed in an opinion

Of wisdom, gravity, profound conceit``

But those guys are dangerous inside!