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An outlet to my emotions. This is my world, my space. His eyes spoke bejewelled with love. My heart thumped and skipped many beats. Every second built castles on top of the other. Dreams surreal, a hopeful future ahead. As my hair softly curls into the whisk of sweet air. Bouncing and jumping with ease. Whispering bubbles of hopeful love. From far and near - the winds blew. Hard enough to pierce through.
The story is told from the point of view of two major characters, and while the inner monologues and the descriptive sentences feel exquisite, the dialogue itself feels stilted. Does the fact that Thamizh is my mother-tongue have a part to play in how I feel? I suspect it does. And then there is .
Monday, March 08, 2010. The MMC Tennis School, Nungambakkam. Friday, February 26, 2010. Tendulkar, Coventry and the contours of greatness. In the newspaper I work for.
About time I got around to this. The Flight of the Conchords plan was subsequently abandoned.
Sunday, August 29, 2010. Are inimical to the notion. The human rights violations in the region, though, as has been well documented, are unquestionable.
The WORLD is FUBAR and So Am I. FUCKED UP BEYOND ALL RECOGNITION. Thursday, January 6, 2011. Crashing Waves and Birds on a Tree. But there has always been,. And a constantly evolving one at that,. An image, a vision, an idea,. About what this elusive thing, called Freedom could be. All youse imaginary notions of freedom! .
Read the bilingual magazine for more. Short Fiction in Himal Southasian, June 2010. Is a story I wrote sometime in March 2010. It appeared in the June issue of Himal Southasian. Read the magazine for analysis and news features from South Asia. There is nobody here with trucks or cranes only cameras and lots of talking.
This secret recipe is dedicated to Mr Ching. And is pretending to be the scion of some secret Chinese cuisine tradition. Salt to taste, of course.
and floopiness! Why I am not Charlie. Originally posted on a paper bird. Some people published some cartoons, and some other people killed them for it. Tonight, the moon shines. Just like a decade ago. With a little fire, glowing yellow. At my bedside, a lamp comes alive.
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Saturday 19 March 2011. A lot has happened over the last few months. Ive moved jobs, and moved from Chennai to Pune. I spent two weeks in Pune before leaving again on assignment. Home, of course, is a place redolent of vazhaithandu vadhakkified with thenga and turmeric and Im not sure if its paitham paruppu or ulutham paruppu, tempered with mustard seeds and one magical slit green chilli that makes all the difference. Flung into the public domain by Karthik Krishnaswamy. Monday 6 September 2010. I car.CONTENT
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Cultura es lo que yo digo. El futuro anterior de nuestros próximos pasados. Nterpretación recursiva y densidad temporal. En 2013 Arthur Danto escribió, en un texto dedicado a la relación entre su obra y la de Hayden White, que su texto clave. En el cierre de ese mismo escrito Danto asevera que. So life is open to constant re-interpretation and assessment. En la época en la que Danto comenzó a lidiar con este tema.
Friday, September 3, 2010. You can ask the universe for signs all you want;. But ultimately we only see what we want to see. when we are ready to see it! Thursday, August 5, 2010. Friday, July 2, 2010. I watch the splendid sun rise . I ride the bike without any agenda.
The Rant of a Survivor. Madras, Tamil Nadu, India. Inane discussions give me the kicks. I maintain that I am normal.