Marty's Adventures
Waiting for the big wave!
Marty, is a creation of my procrastination.
He was somebody who was waiting for 'the' big wave to come before he got into the water. Somehow, unnoticed by him the sea dried up, and he turned into the skeleton of live potential.

He was created on a rainy evening, many years back. Playing with some software, seeking inspiration.
Somehow his quest for the big wave seemed to explain my situation perfectly!

Marty was christened by a friend who said he reminded her of the old skeleton which hung in her bio-lab, in La Martinire School in Calcutta! Thus Marty.

I found Marty growing on me. He, I found out, was quite a nice fellow. Slightly lost. A product of missed opportunities. Perpetually caught between the conflict of unfulfilled promises to himself and the restrictive state of being rendered to a state of permanent observer! This has got him embroiled with a few situations and escapades. Caught in situations with inherent poignant.

Monochromatic memoirs of Time
Since then I decided to delve deeper into Marty’s quandary. Finding out what kind of situations could be derived from absolute loss of potential!
Inspired by Rodin’s “The Thinker” and also my ruminative state, decided to explore the colour of Marty’s thoughts! Found them to be monochromatic...hit by the blues!

This illustration was inspired from a friend's correspondence who said that while Blue was the favourite colour it definitely was not the favourite mood! And here we have Marty mooning over his memories.

Marty's Baywatch: The rescue of curves!
Marty indulging in a favourite fantasy of his. Rescuing the curved ones from the beach...though the curves he might want to rescue might be slightly different from our fantasies.
Marty's Mausoleum

Does the death of potential mean being robbed of a residence? While he was potential alive, Marty never had to think about a mausoleum or a place to reside in, after crossing the threshold of existence. But now that he was on the other side, should he seek technical assistance towards construction?
The Claustrophobic Euphoria of an approaching relationship.

Marty’s Invitation:
Marty has been invited to dinner to Ms Demeanor’s castle! The ebullience of finding a mate is restricted by the enclosure a relationship demands.
Which way does Marty go?
Marty and the Genie
Bottled up in a lamp, for the first hundred years the genie swore to cover the one who rescued him in gold! The next hundred years he promised to make the person who freed him, the Caliph of Baghdad! The next hundred years he promised to make the person the most powerful man in the world! After three hundred years he swore that he would kill the person who would free him!!
And who comes across him, but Marty! Freed, the Genie decides to kill Marty! But how do you kill dead potential?? Unable to fulfill his promise he decides to grant Marty his wish! But Marty has only one wish! To be potential alive!
Now a Genie can cover a man in riches...make him the most powerful man in the world!! But to grant life? That’s beyond the Genie's capability!!
With both their desires unfulfilled what compromise do they arrive upon?
Further adventures of Marty to be posted here soon!
Beam me up!
 
Copyright 2005 Avi Das