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Let's sail!
I’ll meet you on the other side. Perhaps, I’ll explain this
writing is
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In search of 'Routine'
This happens with a fairly sickening regularity. I write, I post, and it goes on for some two to four weeks, and then, I stop. Then, a month or two later, driven by the accumulating guilt, I flip the laptop open, and with a new-found, almost rejuvenating determination, start typing.
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All the motivation you need!
“You are going to make an awesome Dad!” she said. “What?” “Yeah. I mean you can stick to schedules. If you want to write, you write; if you want to run, you run!” In life, it becomes real easy at times, to relinquish control, to dole out blames to things
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The therapeutic act of writing
“What I do” she said,” is that whenever I am in a shitty mood, okay, shitty might be an understatement, but still. Whenever I am in a shitty mood, I take a blank piece of paper, and write, furiously. Then, once done, I tear it to bits, and sleep” “Why?
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The whorish aspect of things
You need to feed the body! –Many, many people, including yours truly I was seeing this video yesterday, and in it, in a particular section, the comics, talk about corporate shows. The view varied, mostly, I mean some took it as a challenge, while the others weren’t too happy,
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The Human Connection
The unimaginable is usually imaginable…. For a long time, whenever I used to read something on the lines of “..and unimaginable horrors fell upon them..” I used to scoff. People used the term ‘unimaginable’ a little too lightly. Then, I began reading science-fiction, mostly Asimov, that happened after a reader
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Something about nothing!
Sometimes, nothing is supposed to mean anything. Sometimes, you do stuff just for the sake of doing stuff. Sometimes, it all falls into place. I wrote a story today, a short one, after what can safely be considered an eternity. Actually, I began yesterday, and finished today. It was weird
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The journal
“You don’t worry about grammar, structure spelling and all when you write with a pen and paper” I have started maintaining a journal of sorts. I don’t know if calling it a journal will be correct, as more than anything else it just has my views, reflections on
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Incomplete
Why u end abruptly? She has impeccable grammatical skills, but when she texts, it all sort of goes down the drain. I had sent her the Life piece I had done a few days back. That was her reply, no, not the reply, rather the evaluation of it. Quick note:
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Anonymous
“X called me yesterday” she said, “he said that he really liked that last day of the year post you did. He also said some other stuff.” As she said what she said, I realized I’ll have to disconnect the blog and Facebook. Something that I myself was wanting
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At work!
There is this interesting problem I am facing at work these days. ‘At work’ as in the place, and not related to. Most of what I’ve posted here over the past three days has been written on my mobile phone, while there’s music going on in my ears,
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Coming Home!
Reminiscing about the past is something I don’t usually indulge in. Past, and future both should be left where they belong, which is, not here. Because even though the intent behind the deed might be nothing harmful, in fact the beginnings might well have been something great even, it