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Musings: November 2014
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Et cetera, et cetera.Haven for half-formed thoughts and misinformed ideas. Oh, and well-formed cynicism. 15 November, 2014. On routes, roots and bridges. Fall colours are essential. As are yellow leaves ( fallen into the sere. Drifting lazily down just outside the window. A carpet of gold outside the door, not yet trodden into a sodden mass of mulch. Hot coffee on cold nights, when you look up to see the icy fires of the stars pricking the firmament. And naturally Thus Spake Zarathrustra. What made the d...
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Musings: with a little help from my friends
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Et cetera, et cetera.Haven for half-formed thoughts and misinformed ideas. Oh, and well-formed cynicism. 21 December, 2014. With a little help from my friends. I traveled to New York last year for Christmas. Spent it with some very old friends. And a schoolboy's cavalier little promise of meeting in the Big Apple. Was made to happen. But that trip is for next week. For the here and now:. But this year, it would be the friends. Growing into a tradition swiftly, one hopes. And long, long talks over...We sa...
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babblingoftheirrational – BABBLING OF THE IRRATIONAL
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BABBLING OF THE IRRATIONAL. November 7, 2016. September 14, 2016. We had a dog. To take us away. For many years and then we. Brought him to a fluorescent office. Where he lay,. And didn’t have a sight to see. That dog was good. He was a good boy. I had you hospitalized. And all I had was that. To take me away. I don’t know what you’ve. Been thinking about but. We had this dog and. He was the balm for. You’ve got your flaws and. I’ve got my flaws but. This stupid dog, he. He was a good boy,. May 19, 2016.
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Musings: August 2014
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Et cetera, et cetera.Haven for half-formed thoughts and misinformed ideas. Oh, and well-formed cynicism. 07 August, 2014. So we all wanted to live our lives out like in the movies. Or books. Or like one of those existential-crisis kind of plays. With a therapist in the plot. You get the point. There's supposed to be high drama, unrequited non-endings, laconic one-liners etc. And I'll be damned if I ever grow out of it! So what do you do? Left behind as always are the casualties. Guilt-trips for when ...
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Musings: Musings on homecomings
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Et cetera, et cetera.Haven for half-formed thoughts and misinformed ideas. Oh, and well-formed cynicism. 23 February, 2015. I have not yet decided when to go home this year. Which makes me think of what life is going to be like - a sense of acceptance of gradually being a stranger in one's own city. Hometowns, like much of life, moves on. The roads where one played on bandh. Days, the maidans. One they have to be extra-nice to because of . just because he comes so very seldom. It makes you wonder, I supp...
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Musings: February 2015
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Et cetera, et cetera.Haven for half-formed thoughts and misinformed ideas. Oh, and well-formed cynicism. 23 February, 2015. I have not yet decided when to go home this year. Which makes me think of what life is going to be like - a sense of acceptance of gradually being a stranger in one's own city. Hometowns, like much of life, moves on. The roads where one played on bandh. Days, the maidans. One they have to be extra-nice to because of . just because he comes so very seldom. It makes you wonder, I supp...
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Musings: September 2014
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Et cetera, et cetera.Haven for half-formed thoughts and misinformed ideas. Oh, and well-formed cynicism. 12 September, 2014. Long shots and montages. It was here, right? Wallrush. What was it, 3-4 years? Yes They had those film screenings inside. And folks on the pavement, strumming guitars to Shelter from the Storm. 2009 Summer. You were wearing . let me see . that white tee with an American eagle in blue in front. If you had worn that today .". Another check, damn you! Does he read poetry to you? Expre...
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Musings: August 2015
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Et cetera, et cetera.Haven for half-formed thoughts and misinformed ideas. Oh, and well-formed cynicism. 07 August, 2015. It was June or July in Calcutta. 2008. I think a part of me still walks around Camac Street in the sweltering heat of a tropical summer, talking glibly of Geurnica, Guevara and Gandalf. It was a time of peace, of dregs of schoolboy humour and many farewells. Why that American poet? The sun was scorching outside, and the stark blinding light through the shop windows cast refraction sha...
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Musings: May 2014
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Et cetera, et cetera.Haven for half-formed thoughts and misinformed ideas. Oh, and well-formed cynicism. 07 May, 2014. When we counted time in days. Never realized when we started counting time in years rather than in days. When we counted on weekends to meet, rather than any given day. A part of me is apprehensive of returning home. Home, you see, is both somewhere and some- "when.". Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Uarr; Grab this Headline Animator. All of us fi...
