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Through the looking glass: January 2011
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Through the looking glass. I wouldn't call myself crazy. Maybe an eccentric who looks good in jeans. To err is human, to purr is cat.". Wednesday, January 19, 2011. The leaves are rustling. The wind has driven them away. Don't you enjoy this weather, James? It is beautiful, yes indeed Ella. I feel lost and cold in this darkness, James. Not to worry, Ella. But James- the monsters of my nightmares have come at last. Scare them away, like you always used to. I see them- they are far more fearsome. I wish we...
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Through the looking glass: February 2012
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Through the looking glass. I wouldn't call myself crazy. Maybe an eccentric who looks good in jeans. To err is human, to purr is cat.". Thursday, February 16, 2012. I was blissfully unaware till 11:00 that Delhi was going to have a 'mock drill' for an earthquake or any disaster in every institution. Apparently, a bell was supposed to sound and everyone was expected to rush down 'a safe route'. So we sat in the lawns, missed our classes, and took photographs as usual. What else to do? Links to this post.
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Through the looking glass: May 2013
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Through the looking glass. I wouldn't call myself crazy. Maybe an eccentric who looks good in jeans. To err is human, to purr is cat.". Sunday, May 12, 2013. Ed lay flat on his back on the grass, reliving the coffee disaster again in his head. He knew he was wrong, and now it was too late. It could have been so different. The conversation would have ended on a better note, and she wouldn’t have left, so hurt and angry. Ray came and sat next to him and said quietly,. 8220;Yes.” Ed said subdued. 8220;Oh go...
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Through the looking glass: June 2014
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Through the looking glass. I wouldn't call myself crazy. Maybe an eccentric who looks good in jeans. To err is human, to purr is cat.". Saturday, June 7, 2014. I'm scared of heights." She whispered. He looked at her, head tilted to one side. It concerned him, that she was afraid of so many things. He looked into her eyes. They were full of fear. Fear, which only he could see. Will you come with me, if I asked you to? He walked up the stairs. There was a silence, except for quiet and steady footsteps.
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Through the looking glass: March 2012
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Through the looking glass. I wouldn't call myself crazy. Maybe an eccentric who looks good in jeans. To err is human, to purr is cat.". Saturday, March 10, 2012. You hide the cards close to you. And then you smile, saying you don't know this game. You laugh, saying this game is absolutely new to you. I trust you, implicitly. You almost let the cards slip, but then you catch them quickly. I have a suspicious glimpse, but I discard it. I don't believe that you play false. You put another card down. Somewhe...
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Through the looking glass: February 2014
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Through the looking glass. I wouldn't call myself crazy. Maybe an eccentric who looks good in jeans. To err is human, to purr is cat.". Wednesday, February 5, 2014. He saw her sitting at the table, writing furiously. Her coffee was sitting beside her, untouched. Sometimes she would pause and look out of the window and watch the rain beating down against the windows. And then as if to remind herself, she would get back to writing. Ohhello." she said, with a wan smile. A really bad one." she said, tryi...
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Through the looking glass: April 2011
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Through the looking glass. I wouldn't call myself crazy. Maybe an eccentric who looks good in jeans. Phoebes reaction to the world cup :D. WE WON THE WORLD CUP! To err is human, to purr is cat.". Monday, April 11, 2011. Sitting at my desk. I had certain reflections. How lucky we all are. Why whine about petty things. Which could never happen. Why be remorseful about things of the past? Why hurt continuously about shallow things? When you're faced with the worst situation. Or put in somebody else's shoes.
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Through the looking glass: July 2014
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Through the looking glass. I wouldn't call myself crazy. Maybe an eccentric who looks good in jeans. To err is human, to purr is cat.". Wednesday, July 9, 2014. It was unbearable and hot. The sun shone down mercilessly. She walked on, in what seemed like a desert. There seemed to be no end. It became even more uncomfortable and suffocating. The weather finally beat her to her knees. She sat on what seemed like hot sand. She begged for some cold relief. There was clearly no sign of rain. For a few seconds...
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Through the looking glass: August 2014
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Through the looking glass. I wouldn't call myself crazy. Maybe an eccentric who looks good in jeans. To err is human, to purr is cat.". Thursday, August 14, 2014. They were standing at the far end of a crowded room. People danced, and people laughed. It was a full riot going on. They caught each others gaze. He noticed her first. He noticed how she stood against the wall, taking in her soft drink slowly. She noticed how he politely warded off people he didn't want to talk to. His eyes caught hers. Let's ...
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Through the looking glass: January 2012
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Through the looking glass. I wouldn't call myself crazy. Maybe an eccentric who looks good in jeans. LSR cats of chaos. To err is human, to purr is cat.". Monday, January 30, 2012. So many questions buzzing all around. Sometimes you want to reply, and you have all the replies in your head.or most. They echo and scream all around in your head, and yet.you can't answer. And you so badly want to answer, give them the answers they ask for.maybe questions which you might have asked yourself. Links to this post.
