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Blogpourri: Chacha
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Tweets by @sujatha dc. The text, photographs, audio and video on Blogpourri. Are licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License. If you intend to use any of the content, please ask first. Thursday, September 15, 2005. I'll call him Chacha here. Chacha in London, 1958. Yesterday, my father gave me a letter dated September 27, 1960 that Chacha had written in response to one that my father must have written a few days earlier. At the time he wro...
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Ham and Cheese..What's on the inside: 11/01/2005 - 12/01/2005
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Ham and Cheese.What's on the inside. It’s when I close my eyes that I can’t sleep. When I’m lying still that I’m restless. When I’m silent, I need to scream. Monday, November 28, 2005. That old man,. Hiding, hurting,. Poor old man, who. Only wants to finish. My old man, pops,. I like to call him,. The only one who. Go live your life". Sadness in his eyes,. No long goodbye's, for. Me and my old man. Posted by DeeM at 11:04 AM. Saturday, November 05, 2005. Hear how I would. Read this to you with my.
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And the meek shall Inherit: August 2005
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And the meek shall Inherit. View my complete profile. 7/11, Bombay Blasts.Again. For Nita.Wherever you may choose to go. Bollywood Jhatkas ans Matkas. Death,Born into Brothels and the SOTU. Bhai Log aur Ek Behenji. Polly Squeals and Slim Shady Kneels. My other shoes are Manolos. Wednesday, August 31, 2005. This being Blog Day and all let me do my bit and recommend five blogs that have captivated me in the recent past. A witty, intelligient advertising newbie in London who writes about all kinda crap .
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Ham and Cheese..What's on the inside: 06/01/2005 - 07/01/2005
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Ham and Cheese.What's on the inside. It’s when I close my eyes that I can’t sleep. When I’m lying still that I’m restless. When I’m silent, I need to scream. Sunday, June 26, 2005. Who are you today,. Sometimes I need to know. I tried to google you. But haven't the courage. To type your name,. Can't, won't, even. I see you often. In the face of others. And in my nightmares but. I know, I KNOW,. That if I were to locate you. I wouldn't be able to. Stop myself from all. The things I've often. Hunched over,...
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Ham and Cheese..What's on the inside: 03/01/2004 - 04/01/2004
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Ham and Cheese.What's on the inside. It’s when I close my eyes that I can’t sleep. When I’m lying still that I’m restless. When I’m silent, I need to scream. Monday, March 29, 2004. Winter sky slicing you on a bridge over flowing water,. Summer heat crushing you on a street sticky with tar ,. Spring green reborn in every crack and crevice left to find,. Fall falling, falling. Falling even further behind. Posted by DeeM at 12:59 PM. Secret to my Success. To lie awake night after night. Is it true insomnia?
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Ham and Cheese..What's on the inside: 05/01/2005 - 06/01/2005
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Ham and Cheese.What's on the inside. It’s when I close my eyes that I can’t sleep. When I’m lying still that I’m restless. When I’m silent, I need to scream. Tuesday, May 31, 2005. On this cold hard rock. I watch for you,. The taste of salt. On my lips,. I see you drifting,. Afloat on the ocean. The sun is setting,. You wave to me. Coldness now replaced by hope,. A false sense of warmth. Posted by DeeM at 10:58 AM. View my complete profile. I connect at 14th St. (Revised). Writing from the Heart.
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Ham and Cheese..What's on the inside: 07/01/2005 - 08/01/2005
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Ham and Cheese.What's on the inside. It’s when I close my eyes that I can’t sleep. When I’m lying still that I’m restless. When I’m silent, I need to scream. Monday, July 25, 2005. I look in the mirror. And observe my mother's. Legs, ankles, hands. Refusing to see them. A sign. A message. The only one alive. Who can cheat, defeat. Posted by DeeM at 7:55 PM. Monday, July 18, 2005. I live on this. They are disappearing,. Take me with you,. I built a raft. It too sits on the beach. I dreamt I had a paddle,.
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Ham and Cheese..What's on the inside: 07/01/2009 - 08/01/2009
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Ham and Cheese.What's on the inside. It’s when I close my eyes that I can’t sleep. When I’m lying still that I’m restless. When I’m silent, I need to scream. Monday, July 27, 2009. The Impulse Disorder Crime. Things stolen by you,. The Crime of Passion. With someone he knows. Pillar of the community. And thoughts of burning. Become the antecedent,. A fury, a vow. To settle the score. Nine times in a. Posted by DeeM at 11:44 AM. Wednesday, July 22, 2009. But he's too cold. Dies at his hands.
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FinnTimes: Fire and Ice
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Wednesday, August 31, 2005. On 19th of August was the Finnish fireworks championship. The 1855 bombardment of Sveaborg (Soumenlinna. Island) barely touched Helsinki (but for a couple overshot shells), and the population even gathered on hills to watch the dramatic 'fireworks'. This event refers to the bombing of Viapori. The harbour looked beautiful, bathed in the full moon light. The water of the. Gleamed and the *huge* moon peered down. I had heard that the moon is supposed to be as big as a thaali.
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FinnTimes: A day in Gamla Stan (old town)
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Sunday, October 16, 2005. A day in Gamla Stan (old town). Twilight in sunset and moonrise. Next morning, by the time we woke up, we could see that we had already entered the archipelago of Sweden and the ship was just skirting around zillions of small little islands to reach Stockholm, the capital. After quickly freshening up, and grabbing a pizza slice yet again, we again rushed to the sun deck to catch a glimpse of the slightly different looking panorama. The buildings looked. Sightseeing boats) and we...
