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Eve's Lungs: Memory files - Of sattuwallahs and rickshaw pullers
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Memory files - Of sattuwallahs and rickshaw pullers. Mealtime over , the chhatuwallh would then wash up with great care , accept a gob of tobacco or khaini from one of his customers , load up and waddle off . Now of course , the chhatuwallh at the corner is gone . Instead there is a bhelpuri walla who sells his wares to the schoolchildren down the road , which leaves me wondering where the rickshawallahs go for lunch . Beautiful. Especially the last line. Leaves you thinking about so much. Agent Vinod (D...
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Eve's Lungs: .. the memory of loss...
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The memory of loss. Dusk is insidious - it gently eases the hot stifling day into darkness . If you go to the Laal Bandh down Shyambati way , in winter, you can see the migratory birds and as the sky grows darker , they lift themselves up in a huge canopy, showering you with a patter of water drops as they shake their wings and fly towards the sanctuary to rest for the night . Come Tota , I say , we are nearly home. Missed your writing-glad you are back and how! Ki nostalgic ekta byapar holo, bujhle!
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Eve's Lungs: BENEDICTE
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At dawn , there is a gentle Northerly breeze which blows in as I open the windows in the dining room . The sun is barely there - a pale golden wash in the dawn sky . A conch shell blows and the sun bursts forth and I can smell incense mingling with the woodsmoke creating an impossibly aching feeling of benediction which leaves me feel truly blessed . Hope you continue to have this feeling! Beautiful. These dawns make all else worthwhile. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). All The Way From Antigua. One d...
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Eve's Lungs: Memory files - the old gent and his violin
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Memory files - the old gent and his violin. Years later , much grown up, my bosom friend at that time , AG ( before he became my husband - he was my sounding board , my security blankie , my go to for all problems ) brought up the topic of the violin playing old gent and I was not surprised that he had heard him too as had Sumon who immortalised him in his song O Gaanwala . Http:/ sunayanaroy.blogspot.in/2014/03/the-little-woman-in-niche.html. Randydavis387 at gmail.com. Very nice and touchy. Baking Oat ...
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THE EASTERNMOST POTTER IN THE UNITED STATES: Holiday Sale
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THE EASTERNMOST POTTER IN THE UNITED STATES. CLAY, FIBER, AND OTHER MUSINGS by Shanna Wheelock, Lubec, Maine. Saturday, November 13, 2010. Shelves full of newly-fired pottery ready for opening day of the sale. Cobscook Pottery and Fiber Arts. November 12-14, 2010. Small bowls that cradle nicely in the hand. Works well for hot cocoa or coffee too! Last night we celebrated work-done-well with an evening out at the Water Street Tavern and Inn. Not to mention, we are raffling off two $25 gift certificates!
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Can it really be three years already? | Living Downeast
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Can it really be three years already? Can it really be three years already? It’s been almost three years since I moved to Eastport and I re-read last year’s thoughts on life in Downeast Maine. My opinion hasn’t changed one iota, so I haven’t changed the wording except to change “two years” to “three years.”. Three years ago I moved to. Wait 60 seconds and someone will stop and help you out. Someone in your family sick? Just wait and see if they don’t come to your aid…because they will. This is where I ch...
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Eve's Lungs: Neither here nor there ....
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Neither here nor there . My sister commented that it makes her uneasy - this neither summer nor winter phase . The sun is hot during the day but with a dry cool crisp underlay , the evenings are cool and breezy and at night I need a blanket , oh yes and the fan on - adds to the fun . Its still too early for the ac , not that I haven't toyed with the idea . I wish Nature would stop right here at Spring and not go forward . Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). All The Way From Antigua. How to Make Luchi 101.
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Desperately Seeking Serenity: Checking in
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Tuesday, November 1. It's been a long time since I've done any socializing, blogging or anything else. I've buried myself in work. Fortunately, there was a lot of work that needed to be done so I was making some progress on that front while I was waiting to get energy for the rest of my life. I have been gone for awhile also so dont feel bad. Life can get in the way of blogging! But its nice to hear from you and am glad that you seem to be doing well. Good luck to you Mary Ann. Love Di ♥. Whenever I chec...
