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A Wedding Idea
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When my pen rests, my pencil is at work. This a cartoon from the archives. Am considering a change in profession. How about turning a wedding planner? :P
Hehe Shilpa you noticed that? Thats my fav part too..:D Thanks a ton!
HI Deepakji: Am so happy to see that you are visiting my blog regularly. Your comments are very precious..So keep showering my blog with them! Thanks a ton
@ Sayak:Thats very sweet and generous of you. I am not planning to step into wedding planning..Please that was just a joke! LOL..:P
@ Satyakam: Yeah I hope I can deliver more. Am reviving the dormant artist in me..Your compliments will definitly keep my pencil inspired..:D Thanks a lot
I had to add wedding planner to rhyme with the previous line and also to maintain the meter. :P It would be an interesting venture though, planning weddings. :)
I had to add wedding planner to rhyme with the previous line and also to maintain the meter. :P It would be an interesting venture though, planning weddings. :)
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U liked the cartooning?
Thanks a ton..Am trying to revive the artist in me..Had gone to sleep since my baby arrived..:D
Liked the demure look of the bride's elephant!! :D
you must pursue this passion of art too!!
Ye Dil mange more ;-)
HI Deepakji: Am so happy to see that you are visiting my blog regularly. Your comments are very precious..So keep showering my blog with them! Thanks a ton
@ Satyakam: Yeah I hope I can deliver more. Am reviving the dormant artist in me..Your compliments will definitly keep my pencil inspired..:D Thanks a lot
Reminds me of how the bride and groom (in a christian wedding) are carried around in a chair, till they finally get to kiss.
What a piece of work!! Too good! :)
u consider cartooning for sure as one option.
A RK Laxman in the making..:)