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Thyme Pass: Happy New Year -2012 recap
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This that and the other. Tuesday, 17 December 2013. Happy New Year -2012 recap. Thankfully friends stayed close by and we spent the last few days in their beautifully renovated new home warming our bones.We then moved into jubilee celebration mode that took over the entire country. The Olympics took over our summer. What can I say, London rocked! PS ( I wrote this a year ago and sat on it for a while, better late than never, Ha! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. 5 notes to self.
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The Girl Without A Shadow: December 2009
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CLICK HERE FOR BLOGGER TEMPLATES. The Girl Without A Shadow. Tuesday, December 01, 2009. Life is sometimes novel-shaped,. Mocking the efforts of those authors who,. In an effort to make their novels life-shaped,. Spurn the easy symmetry. And cheap resonance of reality. Moab Is My Washpot. So Said Ms.Mephistopheles. Labels: Ctrl C Ctrl V. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Ctrl C Ctrl V. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.
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The Girl Without A Shadow: November 2009
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CLICK HERE FOR BLOGGER TEMPLATES. The Girl Without A Shadow. Wednesday, November 11, 2009. A Spoonful of Memories. Life as you know it, will change. Everyday is a little life. A small peg of whiskey. A steaming cup of black coffee. Doh chai aur ek sutta. How at different times. These mean different things. Each of these had a life in them. A life with you. How a spoonful of memories. Brings back a life of togetherness. So Said Ms.Mephistopheles. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Somethings & Nothings: September 2011
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Posted by Ramya Shankar. On Sunday, September 18, 2011 in Confusions. Of course, tomorrow is a whole new day. I might have a hangover of these feelings, or I might laugh at my own absurdity. This is exactly when I need Amma to tell me how ridiculous I'm being and throw me headfirst into reality. But, tomorrow will be different day. I just know it. Posted by Ramya Shankar. On Monday, September 12, 2011 in Utopia. The world can be tackled on a Monday morning with a big cup of coffee and a mean spirit.
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Somethings & Nothings: Redefining purposes
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Posted by Ramya Shankar. On Wednesday, June 29, 2011 in Life Love and the rest. It does upset me that I don't have much to say these days. People are noticing that I've mellowed down from the perky teenager that I used to be and transitioned in to a quieter person. (Someone must be glad that happened! If I didn't make my point clear, dearest blog, I love you. Thanks for standing by me! Awesome, such milestones actually keeps one going. Ive passed thru a similar phase. Keep it going, cheers. Musings of a ...
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Somethings & Nothings: March 2011
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Posted by Ramya Shankar. On Thursday, March 24, 2011 in Cooking misfortunes. Everybody loses weight when they come to America" is the biggest lie I have ever heard. Though, I would give it some partial credit. The whole lifestyle change with much more walking and self-cooking shocks your body initially to drop some baby flesh, but then once you get used to the American lifestyle, oh-baby, you are so dead! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Scarce somethings. Copious nothings. Profound ramblings. Everything's Of...
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Somethings & Nothings: November 2011
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Posted by Ramya Shankar. On Wednesday, November 23, 2011 in Grad Life. Not so much. When you can't depend on people to remind you of your strengths, you have to look within and come up with something. As the year comes to an end, a very important phase in my life finds closure with it. And this closure will be key to how everything else dawns. Until then, toodles. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Scarce somethings. Copious nothings. Profound ramblings. And a little bit of everything. Life Love and the rest.
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on her own turf: The Long and Short of a Journey
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On her own turf. Wednesday, September 4, 2013. The Long and Short of a Journey. No matter the duration or the destination, a train journey to me always brings back memories of losing myself in a book for long hours, gaping admiringly at Mother Nature’s splendor, sipping hot tea from tiny paper cups, and of course feasting on deep fried savory at regular intervals. Strangely, co-passengers have never been a part of any of these reminisces, except for this unforgettable one. On entering, the leather handba...
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Lust for Life
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Inspired by Irving Stones fictional biography of the talented and eccentric Vincent Van Gogh, this page is a portkey to my world - of dreams - of new lands and languages, of new people and practices, of old troubles and tribulations, of eternal contradictions and corrections. In short - its all about ME. Friday, December 04, 2009. My life's going around in circles. Circles I practice for drawing class. Circles (the size of a One rupee coin, mind you! My life, indeed, is going (a)round in circles.
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mi espacio: Maha-men in our Epics. Part I
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As the title suggest- just my space. anything and everything can come in. Wednesday, March 24, 2010. Maha-men in our Epics. Part I. Skirts with flares which rise up to show a stockinged leg when they twirl. OMG! Dressed hindi film heroines and chocolate heroes (baggy blue jeans, sportshoes, t-shirt with graphic print in front worn with unbuttoned xxxxxl shirt tied into a knot at waist) gyrating their pelvis and dancing amongst earthen pots/flowers/250 dancers. 4 Parents did not want us to embarrass them ...