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When eyes speak: September 2006
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Sunday, September 24, 2006. Posted by Dony at 4:04 PM. The way to green. Posted by Dony at 4:00 PM. Posted by Dony at 3:54 PM. Posted by Dony at 3:48 PM. View my complete profile. New year day fireworks. Tail in the heights.
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500 words a day
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Thursday, October 18, 2007. Yet another stream of incoherent/coherent(take it the way you want) thoughts . At shores of time,. Twisting the mantle of time. Vast was the pool. Of the ocean blue,. That they tried to empty. With their laughter-fill,. But then it came. Torn apart swiftly,. Thrown into the mantle. At shores of time,. My friend of old'. Souls still search,. For their friend of old,. Links to this post. Wednesday, October 03, 2007. Osama Bin Laden and the pressure cooker. Even with my natural q...
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500 words a day
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Tuesday, January 29, 2008. But I will not deny that a spiced tea is good for soothing sore throat. So here I am, suffering another sore threat episode and I wanted ginger tea. But unfortunately I didn't have any ginger root or powder. So I ended up concocting a different tea. A recipe for sore throat? Well, DJ, that’s yet another role you’re playing. DJ, the doctor. February 07, 2008 11:30 PM. February 16, 2008 4:53 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. An ode to a dog.
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Thursday, April 10, 2008. The lone wall flower was at the corner,. As people pass by La Halle street. Without a care for the passer by. The lone man sat at the square,. His eyes closed and arms wide open,. Basking in the glory of the sun. Juveniles strange and high, silly sallied. And dallied with the dandy women. That strutted by La Halle street. Pass the piers and the wharf. Comes the green cars to La Halle. Where the homeless are harbored. When stars come out in the night unseen. Links to this post.
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500 words a day
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Tuesday, January 29, 2008. But I will not deny that a spiced tea is good for soothing sore throat. So here I am, suffering another sore threat episode and I wanted ginger tea. But unfortunately I didn't have any ginger root or powder. So I ended up concocting a different tea. Links to this post. Sunday, January 20, 2008. An ode to a dog. Everyday I come to my master, with a trick to please him, just for a pat, a sign of friendship. I sought a soul to befriend, he found a hound to pass his time with.
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500 words a day
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Sunday, December 30, 2007. A Star in the East. I know I shouldn't be doing this, but can't help it. When one has finely colored pieces of block, options are either toy with them, or build with them. I toyed and I built around the familiar concepts to come up with this rough draft. I can hear someone snickering over there. Shush you! No, don't think about it, I'm far away from you, safe and sound, you can not shoot me. :-p. Summary: A fusion of myth. A Star in the East. 8220;It has been foretold by Balaam...
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500 words a day
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Tuesday, November 19, 2013. At the shores of time. Twisting the mantle of time. Vast was the pool. Of the ocean blue. That they slyly emptied. Yet time stayed still. With their laughter fill. But then it came. With a warp, Swiftly torn apart. Into the mantle they were thrown. Laments still at the shores of time. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). On narrating thoughts, narrative thoughts and metacognition. A gypsy you might come across and pass by without noticing. View my complete profile.
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500 words a day
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Saturday, February 16, 2008. Yes, I found it, the solution to the energy crisis in cold tundras, a solution that can be used in North Americas, Siberia and the likes! It is nothing but combustible snow! Think of the possibilities! Look at the availability of the snow when the jet stream dumps tons of it in the tundras! This is definitely 'the' solution to the vast energy crisis that the human race is about to face! Err, I mean North Americas is about to face. Yeah, the combustible snow? A gypsy you might...
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500 words a day
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Thursday, May 01, 2008. I am Monk, The Patron Saint of the Socially Retarded. Have you ever wondered the benefits of praying to a Patron Saint? It is a very catholic thing, but along these lines are my thoughts driven today. This happened not so long ago in solar years or rather human years, as I like to call it. This individual is one of my favorites. She had once shown great promise to be an uber nerd. Well, you must download back orifice, I insist.". Bah, why would I want to run it on my system? Witho...
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Live from Bangalore: Of a midnight trek
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An opinion on basically everything under the sun. Monday, May 4, 2009. Of a midnight trek. I discovered something in the wee hours of Saturday morning. I discovered I had leg muscles. They pulled me up a hill called Skandagiri about 60 km from Bangalore. Needless to say I am now writing this post from bed, agony running through my legs and unable to move. But boy, do I feel alive. Wait a minute. Corporate favorite? You mean there might be girls there, I asked. Oh well. Men will be men, I guess. What the ...
