General Update
Its been some time since I last scribbled on my blog. Much has happened since then; different projects, retail, weekend home trips, old hindi film songs (mostly Mukesh), Aadat by Jal, work, life, some balance, loads of imbalance, gained back some hard lost kgs, new year, the return of dada, The shade of swords, Kabul Express, scrabble, dumb charades, lichi ice cream. With that pleasant thought, we now come to the here, the now, the present continuous, an eternal struggle toward the future perfect. Now, would you call that philosophical angle to this rambling life narrative a bit too tense? (muahahaha, welcome to my brand of pj humour; I sometimes think its because of the company I have, its too bloody korney!)
To return to the here, the now and all the attached paraphernalia, I am on board an evening flight to Cal for the weekend. That to a large extent explains the chilled out, turquoise blue mood I filter the world through right now. One of the best sights this time of life is when the plane tilts and circles for the descent into Calcutta, the city lights erupting in chaos below. The lights and the poetry are however, usually non existent on the flight back to work, but then such is life these days.
Its been some time since I last scribbled on my blog. Much has happened since then; different projects, retail, weekend home trips, old hindi film songs (mostly Mukesh), Aadat by Jal, work, life, some balance, loads of imbalance, gained back some hard lost kgs, new year, the return of dada, The shade of swords, Kabul Express, scrabble, dumb charades, lichi ice cream. With that pleasant thought, we now come to the here, the now, the present continuous, an eternal struggle toward the future perfect. Now, would you call that philosophical angle to this rambling life narrative a bit too tense? (muahahaha, welcome to my brand of pj humour; I sometimes think its because of the company I have, its too bloody korney!)
To return to the here, the now and all the attached paraphernalia, I am on board an evening flight to Cal for the weekend. That to a large extent explains the chilled out, turquoise blue mood I filter the world through right now. One of the best sights this time of life is when the plane tilts and circles for the descent into Calcutta, the city lights erupting in chaos below. The lights and the poetry are however, usually non existent on the flight back to work, but then such is life these days.
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Well said.
By Anonymous, At 6:50 PM
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