Which is a better way to reach out with my sketches?
Blogger or Facebook?
Facebook was instant gratification. Your posts reached four figures in no time.
Blogger was the slow poke. It took ages for 100 people to see a post.
But, somehow, I missed the blogging, the writing.
So, it is like coming back home, when I post here after almost a year of FB page
https://www.facebook.com/doodlerontheroof/
A dear friend has been suggesting that I host a webpage. A sort of virtual gallery. Someday, will learn how to do that.
In the meantime, we kick off the proceedings with a trip to Odisha.
Landed at Raipur and drove more than 200 kms through some really lovely countryside, to reach Khariar.
Mahanadi met us at Mahasamund, and little did we know that we travel together till Konark ( where a tributary of M meets the sea in a lovely confluence).
Meanwhile, at Khariar,
The Temple feast was delicious and divine.
The well at home hosts an overgrowth of plants and sparrows. I swore softly for leaving behind the birding kit, but it was a blessing in disguise- for I learnt to see with my hands.
More about Khariar, soon. In the meantime, please leave your comments on the sketches, advise on how & where to showcase them and if Doodlerontheroof should continue....
Blogger or Facebook?
Facebook was instant gratification. Your posts reached four figures in no time.
Blogger was the slow poke. It took ages for 100 people to see a post.
But, somehow, I missed the blogging, the writing.
So, it is like coming back home, when I post here after almost a year of FB page
https://www.facebook.com/doodlerontheroof/
A dear friend has been suggesting that I host a webpage. A sort of virtual gallery. Someday, will learn how to do that.
In the meantime, we kick off the proceedings with a trip to Odisha.
Landed at Raipur and drove more than 200 kms through some really lovely countryside, to reach Khariar.
Mahanadi met us at Mahasamund, and little did we know that we travel together till Konark ( where a tributary of M meets the sea in a lovely confluence).
Meanwhile, at Khariar,
The Temple feast was delicious and divine.
The well at home hosts an overgrowth of plants and sparrows. I swore softly for leaving behind the birding kit, but it was a blessing in disguise- for I learnt to see with my hands.
More about Khariar, soon. In the meantime, please leave your comments on the sketches, advise on how & where to showcase them and if Doodlerontheroof should continue....
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