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Artticulated Abstracts: November 2013
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Thursday, 28 November 2013. The House Of Knives. A tiled pattern covering the floor of the house. White papers resting on it forming a rectangle. A queue of knives from very small to very big lay in formation on the papers with a spear blade lying beside them. The shine of the spear blade was more than the shine from all the the other knives' blades combined and, therefore, their leader was chosen. 169; Aditya Subramanian, 2015. Wednesday, 27 November 2013. It could be called whatever the person writing ...
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Artticulated Abstracts: The Musical Flow
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Wednesday, 11 December 2013. A huge rock formation stood beside a pool of water. Tall trees guarded it like warriors. The sunlight scattered through the leaves and the water reflected it with brilliance. On the other side of the rock was a vast water body. A stream of water flowed from it through the rocks and fell down into the pond from different areas. Some from inside the holes between the rocks and other from above. The downstream of the music was beautiful. 169; Aditya Subramanian, 2015. Is license...
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Artticulated Abstracts: December 2013
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Wednesday, 11 December 2013. A huge rock formation stood beside a pool of water. Tall trees guarded it like warriors. The sunlight scattered through the leaves and the water reflected it with brilliance. On the other side of the rock was a vast water body. A stream of water flowed from it through the rocks and fell down into the pond from different areas. Some from inside the holes between the rocks and other from above. The downstream of the music was beautiful. 169; Aditya Subramanian, 2015. On reachin...
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Artticulated Abstracts: October 2013
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Wednesday, 23 October 2013. The interesting thing was that even though they bent in only one particular direction their working remained in synchronization with respect to the body. The body commanded them very neatly. This made him smile even more. It was as if they listened to the commands but in their own imperfect way. Even though they looked imperfect when working their functioning remained perfect. This made him realize the importance of imperfection. 169; Aditya Subramanian, 2015.
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Artticulated Abstracts: The Paper Wall
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Tuesday, 10 November 2015. The wooden board clamped to the wall was filled with colorful strips of paper. Beside it were more paper which were all stuck to the wall. The whole view looked beautiful. The eyes turning their observation to the table on which the viewer was seated beside and writing this observation which was near the wall had lots of small and large stuff. For example, a bag, small cans, tissues, laptops, and even a "mouse". All of which were set on the table and being handled prese...Is li...
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Artticulated Abstracts: The Heart-Breaker Kid
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Monday, 6 April 2015. One day it met a sweet kid with whom it felt wanting to keep chatting, even if it meant to annoy the other kid to the extreme that the friends of that kid came to shelter it. There was also a unique relationship between that kid and one of its friends and it was one made with the heart and not the mind, or whatever the saying was. The experience that matters is the experience that matters or, was it, what matters is the experience of what matters? But how could it undo what it did?
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Artticulated Abstracts: April 2015
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Monday, 6 April 2015. One day it met a sweet kid with whom it felt wanting to keep chatting, even if it meant to annoy the other kid to the extreme that the friends of that kid came to shelter it. There was also a unique relationship between that kid and one of its friends and it was one made with the heart and not the mind, or whatever the saying was. The experience that matters is the experience that matters or, was it, what matters is the experience of what matters? But how could it undo what it did?
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Artticulated Abstracts: June 2013
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Saturday, 15 June 2013. The Blind’s Blind. A passenger travelling in a train sat at the last window seat, alone. The characteristics pertained that he was blind. His stick lay beside him and the eyes were unaffected by the bright sun. Everyone who traveled in this train with him knew about him. He was blind by eyes but knew everything there was to know about the train. This was surprising, if not astonishing, and she felt extremely thankful and happy to meet such a kind man. Many days passed and many lit...
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Artticulated Abstracts: The Food Lifters
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Monday, 9 December 2013. On reaching home, with quite a few more trampled to death, the group leader reported the food lifted and the deaths to the team. Lots of food but with lots of their valiant lifters gone was a success with a loss. They ate their food with contentment of their win and waited for their next perilous journey. This is the write up on food for Write Tribe - Festival of Words 2. 169; Aditya Subramanian, 2015. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
