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Yearning – E.J. Bailey
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Sustain your Mind ] Prose. Poetry. Essay. Creative Non-Fiction. August 6, 2015. August 14, 2015. My restless soul aches as I detect that familiar pang in the deepest pit of my stomach. My reaching hands seem to rest upon nothing but emptiness. This must mean one thing right? The unrest is linked to an ability and opportunity to unlearn everything and relearn from fresh minds who never cease to impress. A few weeks ago I attended a conference in Adelaide called. SoS: Students of Sustainability. 2013) Alth...
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Poem for a rainy day | Elisabeth Khan's Blog
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Elisabeth Khan's Blog. A Writer's Journey On Three Continents. Poem for a rainy day. March 16, 2015. March 16, 2015. We’ve been having some unseasonal rain here in Bhopal, or as my sister-in-law taught me, “be-mausam barsaat.” It’s been coming down long and hard, enough to make me worry about the crops in our village; the last time I was there, a few weeks ago, the wheat fields were just turning from seas of green to. As Sting once sang. A Hindustani word that describes the smell of wet earth). 9 thought...
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The Dog Called Hitler – A Kresge Fellowship Winner! | Elisabeth Khan's Blog
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Elisabeth Khan's Blog. A Writer's Journey On Three Continents. The Dog Called Hitler A Kresge Fellowship Winner! August 10, 2015. August 10, 2015. The Dog Called Hitler A Kresge Fellowship Winner! Follow this link to a post by my friend Weam Namou about our mutual friend and fellow writer, Walerian Domanski, who received a prestigious Detroit-area award for his short stories, translated by the author from the original Polish. Congratulations, Walerian! Happiness exists (a poem). August 12, 2015 at 6:37 pm.
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April | 2009 | Elisabeth Khan's Blog
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Elisabeth Khan's Blog. A Writer's Journey On Three Continents. Welcome to my blog! April 12, 2009. November 6, 2014. Settle down in an easy chair and read…. Jacqueline's New York. Het geluk van de schrijver. DIANA RATEMO'S WANDERLUST. Talent is a Flame. Writing is a yoga. A Writer's Path. Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 420 other followers. Blog at WordPress.com. By facing my shadows. Jacqueline's New York.
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February | 2015 | Elisabeth Khan's Blog
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Elisabeth Khan's Blog. A Writer's Journey On Three Continents. Let’s Pretty Up The City! A Morning With I-Clean Bhopal. February 24, 2015. February 26, 2015. You meant 6:30 PM? No, Vijay, I did mean AM. I’m joining a group of volunteers who clean up dirty places in the city. I have to be at the old railway station by 7AM. Madam, you did not bring a woolen? It’s not warm at this hour. As soon as we start working I’ll feel hot in no time. But you won’t do any cleaning yourself, will you? First order of wor...
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On second thoughts… “Breakfast with Adamo” | Elisabeth Khan's Blog
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Elisabeth Khan's Blog. A Writer's Journey On Three Continents. On second thoughts… “Breakfast with Adamo”. August 14, 2015. I decided to try and translate my “untranslatable” poem, especially for Sona, because I fear she may have already run it through Google Translate (shudder, shudder)…. Suddenly I wanted to hear the hoarse voice of Adamo,. C’est ma vie. I stood at the stove frying bacon and eggs. And pouring water – by hand! 8211; in my Melitta coffee filter. You can take the girl out of Belgium.
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August | 2015 | Elisabeth Khan's Blog
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Elisabeth Khan's Blog. A Writer's Journey On Three Continents. On second thoughts… “Breakfast with Adamo”. August 14, 2015. I decided to try and translate my “untranslatable” poem, especially for Sona, because I fear she may have already run it through Google Translate (shudder, shudder)…. Suddenly I wanted to hear the hoarse voice of Adamo,. C’est ma vie. I stood at the stove frying bacon and eggs. And pouring water – by hand! 8211; in my Melitta coffee filter. You can take the girl out of Belgium.
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March | 2015 | Elisabeth Khan's Blog
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Elisabeth Khan's Blog. A Writer's Journey On Three Continents. Poem for a rainy day. March 16, 2015. March 16, 2015. We’ve been having some unseasonal rain here in Bhopal, or as my sister-in-law taught me, “be-mausam barsaat.” It’s been coming down long and hard, enough to make me worry about the crops in our village; the last time I was there, a few weeks ago, the wheat fields were just turning from seas of green to. As Sting once sang. A Hindustani word that describes the smell of wet earth). Die je sc...
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About myself | Elisabeth Khan's Blog
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Elisabeth Khan's Blog. A Writer's Journey On Three Continents. I was that crazy child who, after seeing one photo of an Indian lady in a magazine, attempted to dress her Barbie doll in a sari. My love for India is a never-ending source of inspiration to my writing, as is my multicultural family. I appreciate your feedback, so don’t hesitate to leave me a message below. 6 thoughts on “ About myself. February 21, 2015 at 6:26 pm. February 21, 2015 at 6:59 pm. Hello Maryam, nice to meet you too! I’m f...
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Gedicht: “Ontbijt met Adamo” | Elisabeth Khan's Blog
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Elisabeth Khan's Blog. A Writer's Journey On Three Continents. Gedicht: “Ontbijt met Adamo”. August 14, 2015. August 14, 2015. Opeens had ik zin om de hese stem van Adamo te horen,. C’est ma vie…. Ik stond aan het fornuis spek met eieren te bakken. En koffie door te gieten – met de hand! 8211; in mijn Melittafilter. You can take the girl out of Belgium. But can you take Belgium out of the girl? Mijn ontbijt kon opeens wachten. Ik was, gelukkig, alleen thuis en zette. Niet eens op de plaat bleek te staan.
