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tseringatisang: March 2010
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For the accumulation of things not spelled out, not properly articulated, may result in neurosis. - J.B. Thursday, March 11, 2010. Are like a repulsive scab. That I shall tease. That in the end. I shall look back. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I was unpacking a dozen eggs. Into the fridge when I noticed a hariline crack. At which I pecked. Till at long last I squeezed. Into a freshly whitewashed. Scullery in Cullenramer. It was all hush hush. A-festering-theyll-go You, are like a repulsive .
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For the accumulation of things not spelled out, not properly articulated, may result in neurosis. - J.B. Thursday, March 05, 2009. In Wad Hamid's Doum Tree. And in the Sunshine Through the Rain. And breaks the Heart. Like the Blue Bamboo I read while still soaked. Like the tea leaves I brewed so carefully for you. Mine in helpless hoarding and then ferreting out again. To break my heart again. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I was unpacking a dozen eggs. Into the fridge when I noticed a hariline crack.
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For the accumulation of things not spelled out, not properly articulated, may result in neurosis. - J.B. Saturday, November 22, 2008. Unproductive as this weekend might have been certain re-discoveries have made me very happy. One of them was the wonderful "Malgudi Days" series that I would wait for each week when I was younger. And I found entire episodes on that veritable storehouse of the delights of one's youth; youtube. Here is a favourite. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). At which I pecked.
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tseringatisang: December 2008
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For the accumulation of things not spelled out, not properly articulated, may result in neurosis. - J.B. Wednesday, December 31, 2008. I have no memory at all. I came across this. Completely by chance. It makes mention of a friend with whom correspondence has been scarce for the past four years. We were. I am of course, merely, jesting. Thursday, December 25, 2008. Anywhichway let us all laugh at Aiba-kun and be merry on Christmas. I hope everyone is as happy. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). At which I pecked.
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tseringatisang: May 2008
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For the accumulation of things not spelled out, not properly articulated, may result in neurosis. - J.B. Thursday, May 15, 2008. I drink now. Wine. And I am now able to distinguish between red wine and what only looks like red wine (partially fermented grape must, Sainsbury's tells me). Beer. To make up for the terrible post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I was unpacking a dozen eggs. Into the fridge when I noticed a hariline crack. At which I pecked. Till at long last I squeezed. Into a freshly whitewashed.
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tseringatisang: November 2007
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For the accumulation of things not spelled out, not properly articulated, may result in neurosis. - J.B. Thursday, November 15, 2007. Why don't you just kill me? Saturday, November 03, 2007. Wishful thinking, perhaps, to assume it would temper my sudden grief. I shy from using the term “violent grief. My tutor has decided to take draconian measures to keep my wild and untamed metaphors in check. Is required to sustain you, him, a grief. Niggling passages. Albee's latest wasn't impressive.).
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tseringatisang: February 2008
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For the accumulation of things not spelled out, not properly articulated, may result in neurosis. - J.B. Sunday, February 24, 2008. The Glassblower's Breath-Sunetra Gupta. I realize I've neglected the blog for far too long now. But then why ought I fill spaces with the. Precious little has been done. Today. I feel like a little decadence. I'd like to see my words form, savour their uselessness, reject nourishment that would never arise from their pointlessness. Et in Arcadia ego. At which I pecked.
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tseringatisang: July 2008
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For the accumulation of things not spelled out, not properly articulated, may result in neurosis. - J.B. Friday, July 18, 2008. Russell Brand, who I think is quite easily the best looking man I've read this year and most certainly the funniest, at the Oxford Union with his autodidact's take on racism and the BNP. Another autodidact (he claims somewhere in one of his essays) whose works I have read and loved is Ved Mehta. Author of the wonderfully amusing. In the Force and Road of Casualty - Ved Mehta.
