Life - Nostalgia, Obsessions, Emotions, & all things that make us human
Showing posts with label Musings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Musings. Show all posts
Thursday, January 8, 2015
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Attitude Idaho
Attitude Idaho, now I am not sure if Sarah has written a book with that title or not but I saw it. It was in a room full of people eating do-nuts and browsing books. I am looking in astonishment through my little rat hole, as I stand there unnoticed wondering what is going on, it doesn’t even look like Sarah’s house.
Monday, December 8, 2014
Blogs and Babies!
"So how is your son doing, are you missing him?", this is a normal question I get asked and I reply, " Yes I do!.. but.... I have two blogs!" I can tell they are not impressed.
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Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Prize Mileya? ....... More than just a Prize
Did you get a prize? (Prize Mileya?)
I once, decided to participate in a painting competition at school. It was a poor attempt at trying to please my painting teacher and parents. Well! for the next few weeks, every single day, my parents asked me - "Prize mileya?"
I once, decided to participate in a painting competition at school. It was a poor attempt at trying to please my painting teacher and parents. Well! for the next few weeks, every single day, my parents asked me - "Prize mileya?"
Friday, October 10, 2014
Fall - Savoring the journey
There is something about the Fall season, that
makes me feel nostalgic, the cool crispness in the air, and haunting lyrics of
“Forever Autumn” by Moody Blues, playing at the back of my mind,
“ The summer sun is fading as the year grows old, darker days are drawing near.” This year, it hasn't felt, that much like Fall as yet, with the days enveloped in sunshine and warmth, even though the mornings have been cool and crisp.
“ The summer sun is fading as the year grows old, darker days are drawing near.” This year, it hasn't felt, that much like Fall as yet, with the days enveloped in sunshine and warmth, even though the mornings have been cool and crisp.
Today, on my way to Bozeman, I drove slower than
usual to savor the journey; I saw trees with fading leaves clustered around a
pond. It was beautiful, a scene out of a picture book, with a little red bridge
across the water giving it the perfect finished look. I stopped to take in the
beauty, what joy it was to see leaves falling from the tree onto the pond, floating
on the tranquil waters, and trying to carve their own little paths on the water.
The peace and the quiet of the surroundings, made me feel like I was in the
middle of a forest tucked faraway from the highway.
Thursday, October 9, 2014
Friendships and Clouds
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| Clouds drifting away |
“In
the case of human beings, friendship is a transitory act, subject to
discontinuance without further notice,” so said, the character Telemachus -
in a short story by O. Henry. As a
traveler I can say that it is true, sometimes you move on with your life and
sometimes your friends move on and paths may never cross again.
Looking at the beautiful sky outside my window, the clouds with their ever changing shapes, floating and drifting away remind me of friendships that were meant to last a lifetime, instead disappeared in the mist as we drifted away like clouds in our own directions. Sometimes, I have tried chasing the clouds but in vain, as they dissipated into thin air. The essence and the fragrance linger on as memories.
Looking at the beautiful sky outside my window, the clouds with their ever changing shapes, floating and drifting away remind me of friendships that were meant to last a lifetime, instead disappeared in the mist as we drifted away like clouds in our own directions. Sometimes, I have tried chasing the clouds but in vain, as they dissipated into thin air. The essence and the fragrance linger on as memories.
Especially of a time, when there were no
shutterbugs to capture every significant and insignificant moments of our
lives, when life was simply lived in that moment, for that moment, images of
people are entrenched somewhere. Perhaps distorted, magically transformed or exalted,
one may never know! That is the beauty of the memory that has no validation;
mine could be different from yours while we walked down the same path together some
years ago.
Wednesday, October 8, 2014
The joys of Blogging....
I started writing a blog about three weeks ago. I
am glad to finally, have a "writing routine." It can be all
consuming and all encompassing and your brain can feel like a live electric wire,
which cannot be switched off.
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
How Matters? --- Of stolen slogans, patents and ownership
Yesterday, I read about the rather frivolous lawsuit
on who owns the phrase “How matters” between a business strategy author and a yoghurt
company? The ownership, copyrights
and the patent issues seem to be getting crazier by the day.There are numerous
such ridiculous lawsuits being filed on a regular basis.
Thursday, September 25, 2014
GO S SIP MASALA CHAI
GO S SIP Masala Chai
Monday, September 22, 2014
My best buddies
| Text Message |
| Gmail |
My new buddies are Gmail, Facebook and Text Message. I check on them ever so often, that by now I see them in my dreams, almost every day. There was a time when mornings started with prayers, the smell of incense sticks wafting in the air, as people bowed in reverence in front of their favorite deities.
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