nothing is lost
by“Nothing is ever lost. If you have moved over vast territories and dared to love silly things, you will have learned even from the…
Fables
holi ’09
byToday’s holi. Growing up in Madras, there’s this obvious disdain among our dear north-Indian counterparts that we Madrasis don’t know the beauty of the…
sprezzatura
bySprezzatura (n): studied carelessness; a certain nonchalance, so as to conceal all art and make whatever one does or says, appear to be without…
sprezzatura
byHe sits in the corner of the dimly lit carpeted room, knees hunched, head bent, eyebrows knit with concentration, writing in his journal. A…
jog along
byThis morning on my drive up, I drove in silence. Wanted to think and clear my mind a bit, and then I thought back…
les fleurs de bruxelles
byMy love for the country and the city is no secret. All I need is an excuse to talk about it, and I do…
wanted
byOriginally posted in my WP site, and for some reason this fable didn’t come through here when I migrated. Adding in the comments from…
voice
byAn entry to this week’s Totally Optional Prompts, here’s an Anaphora. Anaphora is a repetition device where the same expression (word or words) is…
connecting the dots
bySo we’ve all played connecting the dots at some point in time correct? If it’s one of those straight lined ones, its’ easy. What…