*”Why, sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast,” said the Queen*
How do I love thee?
How do I love thee? You will have to tell me- As I only know how to count my ways. (Browning would understand.) ******************************************************* Intimacy is more than the act of pleasure. *******************************************************...
Space Oddity
You were a man of spaceships, But you took the casket... You were a man of the night, So into the night may you shine bright... Like stars and dynamite... You left before I got to you.. You left before I could say goodbye. Ah, Major Tom, you are now just a star...
Today Project 20160625
All you have to do today.... Keep moving.... https://vimeo.com/172194943 Remember to shoot videos in horizontal. ******************************************* Legacy: it's not what you take, But what you leave behind. ******************************************* sound...
New Romantics
Swipe left, swipe left some more, Swipe right. 'I trust you with the diseases.' Spread your legs apart, Those black laced knickers down. Tighten, release, hold- All for this primitive experience. Spread your legs apart. Impatience with volatility,...
Typer-Writer
I found my letter from #Prince pic.twitter.com/m57p9UQprK — Suzanne Vega (@suzyv) April 25, 2016 I like the analogy of the typewriter--- Where the handwritten make fonts fonder. On paper, with ink--- Expressing what we think. You be the typer, I'll be...
Acknowledgement
Old memories are very easy to get, except that once you write about something, you’ve destroyed it. You no longer have the memory. You only have the memory of what you’ve written. Annie Dillard It's been 5 years plus. Everything that led to where we are, who we...
New Year 2016
Photo credit: Asma Bangash As the night rolls into 1st Jan 2016----- Today has been a day of comedy... Comedy of tragedies to be honest.. And so I learnt, as always, again & again---- This life is really only quarters of our deepest fantasies, And we must cling to...
Poem 01
I Wrote A Good Omelet I wrote a good omelet…and ate a hot poem… after loving you Buttoned my car…and drove my coat home…in the rain… after loving you I goed on red…and stopped on green…floating somewhere in between… being here and being there… after loving you I...
Crowdfunding Crash Insights at YCF- June 2015
As part of the second and last module of the Young Connectors of the Future, the fellows were encouraged to conduct workshops for the others. So, Prakshal and me were discussing about doing a session based on our experiences of crowdfunding for projects and charitable...
Some Goodbyes are the Hardest
Henry the Cat Joined me: 22 May 2011 Died: 2 June 2015 Sprite Joined us: 19 January 2015 Died: 12 May 2015 *The only dream worth having is to dream that you will live while you are alive, and die only when you are dead. To love, to be loved. To never forget...
Cool Girl
*Men always say that as the defining compliment, don’t they? She’s a cool girl. Being the Cool Girl means I am a hot, brilliant, funny woman who adores football, poker, dirty jokes, and burping, who plays video games, drinks cheap beer, loves threesomes and...
2014. Transition
“How do we plan for our own futures?” David Linklater wondered idly last...