Monday, July 09, 2007

Untitled...

Brij and Badri had grown to be good pals with Harini. There was something about her that made Badri's heart skip a beat every time he saw her. With each passing day, Harini on the other hand, began falling madly in love with Brij. Little did she know that Brij was gay and was in fact quite taken in by Badri.

On a foggy March morning, the three of them went for a drive on a two lane road in the Shenandoah Valley, with John Denver for company. There was laughter, banter and good cheer. So much so, that none of them noticed the boulder that had slid from it's seat atop the hill, until it was too late...

Leisure...

Mr. Davies' nugget:
http://holyjoe.org/poetry/davies.htm

I am happy to report that every week, I take at least an hour to sit/stand and stare in this world full of care. :)

The Hunger Site...

Pain and suffering are abound in this world. Here's an easy way for you to help alleviate it.

Save this URL to your bookmarks/favorites and click to give every day:

http://www.thehungersite.com/

Amma says...

This is a plug for my mother's blog. I compiled her writings and put them on the WWW as a gift for her birthday.
Love you ma!

Feel free to drop by : http://sindhuvrao.blogspot.com/

Sunday, July 08, 2007

Yes...!

Screamed the front page of the Boston Globe the day after the Red Sox won it all in the fall of 2004.
Also, my frame of mind on Star Wars Day, 2007! :)

In a galaxy far far away...

Q. When is Star Wars Day?
A. 4th May.

(May the fourth be with you... gedit? gedit? gedit?)

Cursive...

These days, the only times I seem to use my right hand to write is when I scribble furiously in meetings, pen a rushed (and hence, mostly insipid - sorry, that's me) note on a birthday card or sign my name on a credit card receipt for coffee at JPs. Though I adore my own signature (who doesn't, right?) and love signing it over and over again (Note to self - Too many cc receipts, reduce expenses. :)), I miss writing in general.

Think about it - When was the last time you wrote with your hand just for the sheer pleasure of writing? (Any 'Dear Diary...' takers?) It would be interesting to know if any of the readers of this blog have actually *gasp* written a letter in the last two years!

Don't get me wrong. I actually like Comic, Arial and SanSerif. But, cursive writing is just another source of joy which seems to have evaporated from our lives in the electronic age.

Stranely enough, there was a time when we used to cringe at the thought of writing an essay on Goldilocks' impact on global warming. But now, I almost seem to yearn for the opportunity to (literally) put pen on paper. Anyone else in the same boat...?

Eggs...

I can't think of any other naturally occuring liquid that solidifies when heated. Do you know of one...?

Eggs are like pizza in some sense. You can't really go wrong with them any which way you have 'em.

Zwei Hydrogen, Eine Oxygen...

I love water. Of course, I do love drinking water (especially as a cure for a drinking binge gone wrong. :) ). And thank God for cold showers (Particularly helpful after yet another thwarted attempt to score with that hot co-worker... ;)) . Ok, before I start regurgitating my 5th grade essay on 'Uses of water', let me bring your attention to swimming pools, ponds, lakes, rivers and oceans.

Water bodies seem to have a calming and soothing influence on me. The other day, I went for a walk on one of the lakes in Austin (yes, there's more than one of 'em in this Texan town). The myriad thoughts in my overactive brain seemed to melt away as I gazed into the calmly drifting waters of the Colorado. Kinda hypnotic actually... (But I suppose one could argue that that would be the case if you gazed at something long enough...? :))

Is it just me or are there any others who subscribe to this erm...stream of thought...? :P

And just the other day, when I went exploring with a couple of friends, I found this nice little alcove next to one of the man-made ponds nearby. I was lying flat on the picnic bench, enjoying the sight of the blue sky that peered through the green leaves and the brown arteries running through 'em. Reminded of my days in Boston, when on a lazy Sunday afternoon, I used to trek to the Harvard Yard and just lie in the cool grass and catch an invigorating nap. Sheer bliss! Of course, I remembered, never to pahk my kah in the Hahvad yahd.)

As an aside, do you realize the amount of water you consume every day...? Virtually any liquid and almost all foods that you consume on a day to day basis, has a component of water in it. (Unless of course, you are a die hard fan of having melted sulfur for lunch, in which case, you wouldn't be reading this as I write...). Abrupt end.