Today I again watched Baby TV. Loved it. Couple of birds going round and round, same movement again and again and just a blink of the eye as the birds come closer. Simple and there lies its beauty. I was wondering why I am watching it at all. Well maybe I like it because there is no expectation. No expectation of the hero to bash the villain or the heroine to be kissed or the baby to be saved. None. Zilch. Just beautiful landscapes, changing colors. aesthetics, symetry. No wonder babies reatin their Godhood. Anyway Good Morning to all of you.
Krishnamachari Santhanam.
