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Musings and Memories: April 2013
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Everyone thinks. And remembers. This blog is my personal space, and not meant for voyeurs. Its my space to talk about my experiences and relationships. If you chance upon this, and dont appreciate my thoughts or views, dont bother to tell me as this blog is a gift I give myself. Sunday, April 21, 2013. Here are a few Don'ts in THE checklist:. Don't get dressed attractively. Don't talk a lot. Don't wear jeans or skirts. Don't go out in the evening. Don't mingle with men. Don't go to pubs. AND don't do that.
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Musings and Memories: June 2012
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Everyone thinks. And remembers. This blog is my personal space, and not meant for voyeurs. Its my space to talk about my experiences and relationships. If you chance upon this, and dont appreciate my thoughts or views, dont bother to tell me as this blog is a gift I give myself. Thursday, June 28, 2012. This is the rhythm of life. Smells - of fresh village air, moisture, fields. Of liquor, flowers, cashew nuts, perfume. Of piss, cow dung, poop. Of smoke, petrol, pollution. . Colors - bright and brilliant...
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Musings and Memories: A toast to my virtual presence
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Everyone thinks. And remembers. This blog is my personal space, and not meant for voyeurs. Its my space to talk about my experiences and relationships. If you chance upon this, and dont appreciate my thoughts or views, dont bother to tell me as this blog is a gift I give myself. Monday, August 4, 2014. A toast to my virtual presence. Times are changing, aren't they? We sat next to each other a while ago and even carried out conversations you say? Do I remember any of it? But what if I want none of it?
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Musings and Memories: December 2013
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Everyone thinks. And remembers. This blog is my personal space, and not meant for voyeurs. Its my space to talk about my experiences and relationships. If you chance upon this, and dont appreciate my thoughts or views, dont bother to tell me as this blog is a gift I give myself. Tuesday, December 31, 2013. Resolutions are the in-thing. What's your New Year Resolution? Allow me a few digressions and meanderings, here and there, while I prepare my very own list of new year resolutions. Forgive, forget, mov...
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Musings and Memories: March 2014
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Everyone thinks. And remembers. This blog is my personal space, and not meant for voyeurs. Its my space to talk about my experiences and relationships. If you chance upon this, and dont appreciate my thoughts or views, dont bother to tell me as this blog is a gift I give myself. Sunday, March 23, 2014. What's in a relationship, sans gender talk? Everything," I'd say! Explain, I shall, if you permit me a few digressions. A day, a story, and a perspective:. Years passed and they had 4 boys and the fifth ch...
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Musings and Memories: August 2011
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Everyone thinks. And remembers. This blog is my personal space, and not meant for voyeurs. Its my space to talk about my experiences and relationships. If you chance upon this, and dont appreciate my thoughts or views, dont bother to tell me as this blog is a gift I give myself. Monday, August 8, 2011. To SR with love! The day almost ended. So it has come and gone. Another Friendship Day. But was I supposed to make some extra effort on my part to make it special, unlike other days, I wonder! But my respe...
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Consonance | Parts of the Whole
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Parts of the Whole. June 16, 2007 at 6:51 pm Posted in Life. If I take out that little piece of cardboard on that creek, words would flow out, forming nice patterns, swirling luxuriantly. Except I don’t see the cardboard. There’s some blockage somewhere. Isn’t there some tap I can let open? Isn’t there something I can write on this window staring open at me? Isn’t there something I can create? Can’t my mind form something that my fingers can execute? What is the friction holding me back? I came across yo...
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November | 2007 | Parts of the Whole
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Parts of the Whole. Trah La La, Swirl. November 6, 2007 at 3:58 pm Posted in Life. Today morning I was greeted by a bloody red – the red of fall. Overnight, Red had conquered, delirium had descended. I was wrapped up in expectant restlessness when I stepped out of the house in the morning. Fall was in the air. This maddening brilliance can only precede a fall. Meanwhile I had a story in mind. At some point, I lost him, I diverged into a spiral of my own, the center was slightly shifted. I vaguely heard t...
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In, out, in, out | Parts of the Whole
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Parts of the Whole. In, out, in, out. May 27, 2008 at 8:28 pm Posted in Life. This is in response to a writing exercise which required me to describe myself from an observer’s point of view). This is going to be interesting – a girl in a green sweater is about to enter the cafe I am sitting in. I have seen her a few times around this area. How did I notice her the first time – well, it was hard not to notice. And then enter. Was she giving herself an exercise in ‘casual browsing’? 7 Comments ». It’...
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April | 2008 | Parts of the Whole
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Parts of the Whole. A cup of coffee. April 2, 2008 at 9:44 pm Posted in Life. Film A stone-drop falling on a tin bucket. Round stones coming in quick succession. Thumping on the weakening pail. The thought is forgotten. It has solidified into stone, all its content hidden away in the core. It lands with a thump. Meanwhile the lecture in the classroom has gone on. Blackboards-full of mathematics has been written, erased and re-written. Like an unwinding saree. Ah! Get a blog at WordPress.com.