Bookworm

I was a bookworm.. until adulthood happened. As I get back to my first love, I write my views on the books I read.

on a pause

on a pause

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A random update on Facebook got my interest piqued and I went digging (as I normally do once something catches my fancy) and i…

am late!

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Munchkin likes to chill when she gets home. She is not your hoppity hop sorta kid whom you can drag from one activity to…

#2012

#2012

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There are two times in a year when there is intense pressure to feel something, do something. These are the days preceding 1. When…

a pause..

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..in the busy staccato of our evening is a surprise. A moment of awkwardness that slowly fills up with happiness and hope. Not just…

of this and that

of this and that

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It’s been a few crazy weeks. A good question at this point should be “when is it not?” True that. It’s just different levels…

preparing to cross

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Continuing on from this post – Romancing the book , I wanted to lay down a few things and take stock of who is in…