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Snowscapes of The Himalayas: Janhavi Exploration III- The Chor Gad Baspa Traverse-(Part 3/3)
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Snowscapes of The Himalayas. Glimpses of exploring the Grand Mountain on foot. Wednesday, August 20, 2014. Janhavi Exploration III- The Chor Gad Baspa Traverse-(Part 3/3). This expedition won the IMF Award for "Outstanding Exploratory Civilian Expedition" in 2014). Traversing the Chunsa Khaga. Continued from Part II. Stage II- Snow Trudge through Glacier Kingdom. Route ahead of Kalapani. Camp on right moraine). Glacier at the middle of which gurgled the baby stream of Kalapani Nala (Bushaheri Nala. The p...
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My favorite movies of 2009 | Arctic Monkey
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Slaughtering the language since…. forever. My favorite movies of 2009. January 5, 2010. The list is surprisingly unremarkable as I relied on lists compiled by others. The gems forgotten by the masses have been forgotten here too. Funny People: Judd Apatow, a slim Seth Rogen, a fat Jonah Hill and a brooding Adam Sandler. Moon: Sam Rockwell’s loneliness, despair and Clint Mansell’s score. Star Trek: Sci-fi Entertainment. Drag Me To Hell: Sam Raimi’s laughter riot. Coraline: Awesome visual design. 8230;] Pr...
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The notebook: September 2006
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Sounds of the seas, of myriad winds and my thoughts. Saturday, September 23, 2006. The World Beyond Her Eyes. Posted by Jui Chitre Deshmukh at 11:58 AM. I have known this woman for a long time now. Sometimes her heart beats faster than normal; sometimes she feels a lump in her throat and sometimes her eyes arrest my gaze as if for eternity. When I am looking at her eyes it seems as if they are an entranceway to some mystic world too different from the world I live in. Links to this post. The bag on my sh...
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The notebook: August 2007
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Sounds of the seas, of myriad winds and my thoughts. Friday, August 31, 2007. Posted by Jui Chitre Deshmukh at 12:23 PM. They scream at me. I am already on my knees. Can’t you see? I am on the ground already. I have surrendered myself. Links to this post. Tuesday, August 28, 2007. The Art of killing the words. Posted by Jui Chitre Deshmukh at 9:34 AM. Links to this post. Thursday, August 23, 2007. Posted by Jui Chitre Deshmukh at 3:17 PM. I wish I could disown myself; the way white disowned the black.
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26/2/2010 | Arctic Monkey
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Slaughtering the language since…. forever. February 26, 2010. Everyday’s the goddamn same. Give a friend a ring and let it ring until he acknowledges. Spirits heighten knowing there is a fellow sufferer. Put a brush in the mouth and step out the door. Put on the shoes, let the cobwebs be, remember forgetting to get them socks washed. Go to friend’s room, ask him why he isn’t up? 2 Responses to “26/2/2010”. February 26, 2010 at 16:22. February 27, 2010 at 21:13. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Snowscapes of The Himalayas: Paradise Where the Gods Reside- Tapovan
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Snowscapes of The Himalayas. Glimpses of exploring the Grand Mountain on foot. Saturday, January 26, 2008. Paradise Where the Gods Reside- Tapovan. The wind blows at you that menacingly, carrying snowflakes as sharp as needles, when you can't see forth cause of the piercing fury of it.and when you turn your back, it's as if wind gets sucked out of your lung… its white all around and you don't know which way to go because the fresh footprints get snowed out in seconds! The first time ever I heard of this ...
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Facebook Share Etiquette | Arctic Monkey
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Slaughtering the language since…. forever. January 9, 2010. You log in, you see a video posted by a friend, you play it, you get excited by it, sharing it with your group of friends becomes an absolute must, you think about the protocol to be followed. 7 Responses to “Facebook Share Etiquette”. January 9, 2010 at 19:53. Did someone piss you off by sharing one of your “prized-youtube” video 😀 . or were you running out of ideas and well decided to write a post just for the heck of it! I like this post.
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The Crusader | Arctic Monkey
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Slaughtering the language since…. forever. December 5, 2009. My city… is my best friend. My city… is my constant companion. My city… is what keeps me alive. My city… is where I’m going to die. Ps: Do not get inspired by the trailer and watch that movie. 13 Responses to “The Crusader”. December 5, 2009 at 20:43. December 6, 2009 at 06:02. December 6, 2009 at 17:15. You shud hav taken help from our coord to get a duplicate of the same with your pic 😀. December 6, 2009 at 18:02. December 6, 2009 at 18:20.
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Me and (my nemesis) Math | Arctic Monkey
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Slaughtering the language since…. forever. Me and (my nemesis) Math. February 11, 2010. I hate math, yet I continue to dawdle in it by my own volition. Well, at least I make the initial choice which then compels me and leaves me with no other option but to do it, even though every part of me screams in horror and shrinks at its sight. For example, consider this latest sem:. What is so special about this barn? The shepherd in charge never does a head count). Sanskrit: B, quite boring and unremarkable.
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The notebook: March 2007
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Sounds of the seas, of myriad winds and my thoughts. Monday, March 26, 2007. Posted by Jui Chitre Deshmukh at 11:43 PM. I love his eyes. The haunted look in them. Through the silence it screams. Silence shriller than any war cry. This man fiercer than any warrior. Anguish running wild in his very nerve. The darkness in his midnight eyes. Naked defeat lingering in them. His gaze arrests mine. The reality so real, bare and stark. The battle is lost. But he continues to fight. Links to this post. Today as I...