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what do i really believe in?
When it comes to religion, a lack of knowledge about the unknown has meant that I have come to classify myself as a sort of agnostic (as opposed to atheistic), but if you were to argue with me about God and rituals you’ll find I’m mostly ...
stop-gap post #984328
I had more than a few posts all done and ready for posting yesterday onwards. Right now? I have deep deep thoughts. You know, the kind that can start a new religion ‘n stuff. I’ll fill in the blanks later. Meanwhile I encourage you to sta...
alma mater
Looking out the window, I recognized familiar landmarks. The things you see every day, that become part of a routine; and then one day you see them no more. I was dropped at the corner as I had been all those years ago. I started a walk I had done ev...
vestigial recollections and resolutions
Engines whir, and I watch as the plane passes the runway, the adjoining highway, then another, and another…then they blur together amongst the millions of blinking lights that make up the streets and homes of Bombay. I desperately try to retain...
india continues
I get a breather for a few days after Bangalore, Mayiladurai, Thirrakadaiyur and Trichy.. and return to the insanity of Bombay. To prepare for the next stage of insanity. I have returned from one of the more memorable trips I’ve made recently.....
cuimhne albannach
I left the lab the other night, getting into my car, going through the usual rigmarole of adjusting seat belts, switching on the ubiquitous mp3 player, and putting the car into ‘R’. The first chords sounded… When I wake up yeah I kn...
vishu kani
Getting up at 4 am, bleary-eyed and barely awake, I would half-stumble, half be dragged to the swami corner. Multiple applications of water to the eyes would ensue as my parents attempted to make me notice every single tiny detail of the vishu kani. ...
he fuckin’ won!
Recognition is sweet. Even sweeter after an awesome musical performance. Even sweeter coming during a career that has truly transcended time, place and belief. No matter that he has been felicitated so many times over that this is just one more feath...
senescence
I never really realized how the people around me have aged until very recently. Somehow the people I knew when I left India were not people who could grow old. They had dark hair, glowing faces and were always larger than life. And yet, since the day...
in the rays of the setting sun
the rays of the setting sun flash across the room, a flash of orange that begins from nowhere.. but seems to search for an end. the glow highlights small forgotten things that lie around the room: a set of cables that are remembered when a movie need...
to honor and pay tribute to terror… wait, what?
something is very wrong when i see multiple invites and multiple events in honor of the bombay terror attacks. in honor. i’m willing to ignore misspellings… but honor? tribute? seriously? do not mourn the dead, do not honor an assault on ...
bombay burns
again....
i’m getting old..
due to the following comparison: [....]...
smei
some things you see, some things you wish you could still see. [...]...
gese
sitting back. headphones in place. the strumming should come from your fingers, but it echoes in your head nonetheless. you look at the the screen in front of you. its getting boring. you've been looking at it for a while now. seven hours is a long t...
where is my water-horse ?
watching a little boy dip, swim and dive on the back of a water-horse in the waters of the scottish lochs strikes a chord deep within. [...]...
a bit of floss
Who doesn't like a bit of floss? [...]...
words
Monty Brogan: Well, fuck you, too. Fuck me, fuck you, fuck this whole city and everyone in it. Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back. Fuck the squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking...
yesterday, in the pool
i lay my head back.. further, further.. and all at once, i realized what i have been missing for a while now. [...]...
spring musings
sitting outside on a sunny spring day, with a crapload of stuff to eventually get done. and doing none of it. this is the life. and so on, as i patter away on a laptop, killing a perfectly beautiful saturday afternoon. [...]...
i am bored..
..and i still won’t go find a life for myself. go figure. i have no reason to be writing about this, but i am. go keep figuring....
friends can be pretty crazy sometimes.. part II
i have briefly mentioned some losses that happened in the past year. somehow, i have friends who seem to know just what to say.. to somehow give me a catharsis for what happened that day. towards, that, galadriel’s post is beautiful, and touchi...
camera one
To quote from the song: It's funny how life turns out, The odds of faith in the face of doubt. And so on. [...]...
i stand now..
...with some interesting revelations. [...]...
take-off
taking off again, leaving it all behind... while i sit in a plane watching it all go by. and think. and write. [...]...
realization part trois
no matter how many times i’ve done it… i’ll always always hate leaving india. even more so when it feels like i’m running away too soon....
Protected: some realizations
There is no excerpt because this is a protected post....
i really need to write more..
but i don't. [...] warning: do not read, unless agreeable to some amount of frustration....
life, the universe and everything else that has no relation to it
the weirdest thing about life is that no matter how much you believe you will do something different, something unexpected... that somehow things are working out worse for you than anyone else.. eventually though, all of life is pretty much the same ...
one question, many questions..
…never matter. the answers may never come. the questions are never asked. am i lucky, or just escapist ? out of it...
