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Tarot and Incense: Sigh
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The deepest secrets no one knows. Friday, January 29, 2010. In about 50 minutes, A's flight will be taking off - first to Hong Kong, then onto The Other Home in Melbourne. I'm sitting here, drowsy from all the cough syrup I've been having (no no, not to numb the pain, I am actually sick) and a little glumstoned. It's been an incredible month.not always good, but just incredible. Like the kind I'll look back on, and go MAAHHHNNNNNN! Pray for us ok? Given to you by Liquifier. The work must go on.
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Tarot and Incense: March 2009
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The deepest secrets no one knows. Wednesday, March 25, 2009. Of Mr Winter, theatre and discipline. There were afternoons just before exams when nobody would stay back for his classes. It would be him and me. I liked his classes. He encouraged gentleness, he pointed out cliches. He got me up on stage to recite William Blake. Nobody could ask to leave the class without getting a droll 'Going for a quick smoke, are we? But I was there. I sat down with paper and pen and got moving. I was a writer. For their ...
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Tarot and Incense: letter
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The deepest secrets no one knows. Tuesday, November 17, 2009. Dear Bal Thackeray,. Do us all a favour and shut up. Seriously. I don't know if you ever did anything good for your precious state, apart from create chaos, but even if you did, I don't care. I'm not writing as a journalist, Mr Thackeray. Nor as a political commentator and not even as a passionate Indian as such. I don't recall anybody staying home from school to listen to one of your speeches. And how does he do it? He is more patriotic than ...
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Tarot and Incense: Changes
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The deepest secrets no one knows. Friday, January 15, 2010. Life's been picking up, in pace, in value. A year of full-time work completed and a need a for change arisen. Sudden illness, even more sudden death. And seeing A. Dadu pulled through with gusto, the rest of us ate lots of chocolate (I did) and made ourselves generous vodka cocktails every night. These things are. And it reminds me more urgently how far away I am from my mother. But enough of the gloom and doom. A is here. Here in the sa...Boss:...
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Tarot and Incense: April 2009
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The deepest secrets no one knows. Tuesday, April 21, 2009. I have girlfriends who have picked me off the floor, literally and emotionally. Both jobs I've had so far have brought me in contact with far more women than men. She would be chewing gutkha all the time and we were all convinced she would get terrible ulcers in her mouth. She was the only person I liked going to bookshops with because she was never in a hurry, never looking over my shoulder to see what I was buying or how much it cost. When ...
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Tarot and Incense: Meeting Anthony Bourdain
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The deepest secrets no one knows. Thursday, February 11, 2010. But the kitchen is not my room. I know nothing of the workings of pots and pans and flavours. I will probably learn someday because it's in my blood, but as of now, I am unashamedly the eater. But I wanted a glimpse of A's world. Of what he does for 15-16 hours a day for six days a week. And why he loves it enough to ensure he shows up on time after three hours of sleep and with a hangover the size of a beer factory . Back to Bourdain now!
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Tarot and Incense: January 2010
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The deepest secrets no one knows. Friday, January 29, 2010. In about 50 minutes, A's flight will be taking off - first to Hong Kong, then onto The Other Home in Melbourne. I'm sitting here, drowsy from all the cough syrup I've been having (no no, not to numb the pain, I am actually sick) and a little glumstoned. It's been an incredible month.not always good, but just incredible. Like the kind I'll look back on, and go MAAHHHNNNNNN! Pray for us ok? Given to you by Liquifier. 0 twitterings given back.
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Tarot and Incense: February 2010
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The deepest secrets no one knows. Thursday, February 11, 2010. But the kitchen is not my room. I know nothing of the workings of pots and pans and flavours. I will probably learn someday because it's in my blood, but as of now, I am unashamedly the eater. But I wanted a glimpse of A's world. Of what he does for 15-16 hours a day for six days a week. And why he loves it enough to ensure he shows up on time after three hours of sleep and with a hangover the size of a beer factory . Back to Bourdain now!
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Tarot and Incense: URRRRGHH!
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The deepest secrets no one knows. Thursday, March 11, 2010. The thing about long-distance love affairs is that.I CAN'T STAND THEM! I'll change my mind soon when my better self emerges from the bathroom where it's having a hot, Body Shop scented shower to soothe its worn nerves.but right now I have had it with it being patient and understanding. Given to you by Liquifier. Love and other dangers. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The work must go on. Mending cracks since 02-04-08. For their right to be.
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Tarot and Incense: July 2009
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The deepest secrets no one knows. Sunday, July 19, 2009. Will you go out with me? At work today, there was some talk of doing a feature on 'How to ask a girl/guy out.' I was asked my preferred 'style' of being asked out.and of course I didn't know. This is mainly because all the guys I've dated have been very good friends. So our 'first date' was simply us hanging out and having fun. But it did get me thinking. How. I like somebody to ask me out? And 'do I seem to too eager? So there you have it. Don...
