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Saturday, June 07, 2008

A crazy little thing called Happiness...(click to walk closer)

Posted by Wasim Shafi at 8:22 pm

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swash‧buck‧ler - Pronunciation [swosh-buhk-ler] 1. a flamboyant, swaggering adventurer; daredevil.

vag‧a‧bond - Pronunciation [vag-uh-bond] 1. wandering from place to place without any settled home; carefree; nomadic.

Fotografy equipment used

All foto-grafs taken with a Canon 5D full frame digital SLR with the following lens combinations: 50mm (f1.4), 24mm-105L (f4.0)IS, 16mm-35 (f2.8), 70mm-200L (f2.8)IS, 100mm (f2.8) Macro, the redoubtable 85mm (f1.2) and the gorgeous 35mm (f1.4).

Revolution forever

Revolution forever

First dawn

Cool kids

Early morning sweeper

Early morning sweeper

Perspective

No breaks!

Say cheese - Cuba

Say cheese - Cuba

Cathederal de Revolucion

Cathederal de Revolucion

Vrooom!

Train of thoughts

Train of thoughts

Vietnam

Nepal

Sunrise at Poon Hill (4,000 metres)

Traveller

Who Am I?

Wasim Shafi: Who am I? I am a random assemblage of conflicting parts that don't quite gel. Initially I wanted to become a scientist to discover the secrets of the universe. After 3 years at Imperial College reading biochemistry, I realised there were too many secrets and I was never going to discover them all! Hence, I became a Chartered Accountant- though I seem to have trouble convincing people that this is what I do. I am currently in a finance management role in the city. I am particularly adept at modelling tax-efficient transfer pricing models. Sounds cool don't it? It is too! I like to spend my spare time reading, writing, thinking, photographing and of course blogging. I can be found moping about wi-fi cafe's with my Apple laptop and my grado headphones. I believe in the goodness of the human heart. I also believe that falling in love is the most wonderful experience in the whole universe. Everybody should do it at least once! I have a large library at home and like to spend my evenings with my feet on the foot-rest and my head in the stars slowly gorging myself stupid upon the printed word. If I could be anything I'd be a supernova.

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The Swashbuckling Vagabond

The Swashbuckling Vagabond

"I is somebody else" - Arthur Rimbaud (world's first punk poet)

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