Came across this link: http://www.mid-day.com/news/2009/sep/160909-Sachin-Tendulkar-Bandra-Mumbai-architect-Javier-Senosiain-Mexico-City-Adriana-Navarro-Anjali.htm
Not sure which one to believe...but going by Sachin's personality this house doesn't seem his...Vijay Mallya - yes, but not Sachin!
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What a fascinating place! I guess for me it's one of those places that would be nice to visit, but I wouldn't want to live there. Probably I'm too much of a traditionalist. I love seeing imaginative buildings such as this--it's like something you'd see a place like Disneyland. Lee
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At dawn I unite with the breeze To announce the coming of light; At eventide I join the birds In bidding the light farewell.
The plains are decorated with My beautiful colors, and the air Is scented with my fragrance.
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Spectacular!! I can't believe my eyes...would research more about it.
Does anyone actual live in this place? They are a bit unusual. Pretty in a strange way.
It is so innovative, luxurious, and mind blowing yet warm! Love it!
Is it really Sachin's house?
Came across this link:
http://www.mid-day.com/news/2009/sep/160909-Sachin-Tendulkar-Bandra-Mumbai-architect-Javier-Senosiain-Mexico-City-Adriana-Navarro-Anjali.htm
Not sure which one to believe...but going by Sachin's personality this house doesn't seem his...Vijay Mallya - yes, but not Sachin!
Glorious colours, textures and shapes, a feast for the senses.
Your blog keeps getting better and better! Your older articles are not as good as newer ones you have a lot more creativity and originality now keep it up!
Neat!!!
What a fascinating place! I guess for me it's one of those places that would be nice to visit, but I wouldn't want to live there. Probably I'm too much of a traditionalist. I love seeing imaginative buildings such as this--it's like something you'd see a place like Disneyland.
Lee
Hello, I happened upon your blog by chance in a search for the title phrase. I was pleasantly surprised to find it so lively, beautiful and wonderful. Thanks!
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