The last few days have been fruitful to me as an artist. I seem to be getting the touch back. I think it is to do with the countless hours I have been spending on the laptop.  My roommate has gone to Ooty, with his girlfriend. And, since I have a single room, I have been acting like a recluse.

Even though I have not done anything substantial yet. I am getting the hunch that if I go at this rate, I will eventually do something which is worthy of the class I possess. (I can’t help being arrogant, it is a disease.)

Then again, this is Manipal.