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Ice and Cream: May 2009
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Sunday, May 31, 2009. Little thing with a nose. Tuesday, May 12, 2009. Center me. In the center of the center. Wearing brand new black slippers on my feet, I stood there. I recalled watching something. There was a black dog standing beside me in the shade. Inches away from the rain. Like me. It kept looking up at me occasionally. Center me. In the center of the center. It was funny, that's all. Fuck you. Who cares. The car was coming. If you were there, beware. Dancing in the rain. Strikes a matchstick&#...
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Ice and Cream: January 2009
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Monday, January 5, 2009. Just for the heck of it. Robert Downey Jr. 1. Robert Downey Jr. 2. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I usually talk a lot. If I'm not talking a lot you've simply caught me on an off day. View my complete profile. Off my Journal (the wine and the divine). Reaching for you when you're not even here You're the bottle of wine in the sea, What a bottle of wine it should be! Can't even wait to complete my ow. The life and times of. Travels with the camera. Nooks and Corners, Camp, Pune.
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Ice and Cream: April 2009
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Tuesday, April 14, 2009. And I want to hear pebbles under my feet. And I want to stand in a cave of tall trees. And I want the sunlight to trickle in and sparkle on my face. And I want to hear the sound of the dried leaves rustling in the silence as the wind blows. And there would be cool shade. And there would be a pleasant breeze. And there would be a lake. And there would be a road. And it would be dark; slowly, carefully winding its way through the shade of the tall green. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Ice and Cream: Misty Mountain Hop.
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Sunday, June 12, 2011. I have never experienced so much cold. I have never experienced a leech on my body. I have never experienced falling snow, although really tiny. I have never experienced a landslide, and what it takes to clean one up. I have never experienced plenty of tiny insects over my body while I try to sleep. Lot of firsts, huh. Priyanka taking photo of dust-storm. You can't see it in they're faces, but they're dying. It's a good thing, trust me. June 13, 2011 at 1:44 AM. PLAY VIDEO FIRST FO...
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Ice and Cream: May 2010
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Thursday, May 13, 2010. It might take some time, but people end up finding replacements. Often, even when a replacement isn't needed, they find one anyway. Which basically makes you expendable. Has nothing to do with this though. Tuesday, May 11, 2010. I am trying to beat the heat. By showering once almost every two hours. My mind is getting fried. There isn't a single thing I have not tried. I am hallucinating red and yellow flowers. It is not happening. Since I am bored. This, in Webdings, looks like.
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Ice and Cream: March 2010
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Thursday, March 11, 2010. I find myself unimaginably bored in class nowadays. I hate the Translation course. Above is what I drew in class the other day. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I usually talk a lot. If I'm not talking a lot you've simply caught me on an off day. View my complete profile. Off my Journal (the wine and the divine). Reaching for you when you're not even here You're the bottle of wine in the sea, What a bottle of wine it should be! Can't even wait to complete my ow. The life and times of.
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Ice and Cream: Expendable.
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Thursday, May 13, 2010. It might take some time, but people end up finding replacements. Often, even when a replacement isn't needed, they find one anyway. Which basically makes you expendable. Has nothing to do with this though. Yes yes, emo. May 14, 2010 at 1:31 PM. May 15, 2010 at 12:46 PM. Good dispatch and this mail helped me alot in my college assignement. Thank you on your information. August 12, 2010 at 9:07 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The life and times of.
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Wander Dust: Burst
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Monday, September 17, 2012. Last week I wrote a post about imagination and making dreams come true. This week I've finally realised that dreams and imagination are a result of initiation. Everything has moved in such an amazingly fast and lovely pace that I cant help but wonder where I started and began. I also can't help but think :. I have finally found a "A quote," that's beginning to reveal itself in most areas of my life, courtesy The Beatles :. The love you take is equal to the love you make".
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Wander Dust: Illustration Friday - Sink
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Monday, December 19, 2011. Illustration Friday - Sink. Other than doing that I have also been. Working on my degree project for college in Bangalore (Out very soon! The sketch on the sketch book on the extreme left is 1 per cent of my project :) ). I've been working on my project in the comfort of my old room surrounded by pretty lights! It's my favourite time of the year, Merry Christmas :). Labels: A twirled world. You are so gifted! And to make it even better, you are equally hard working, if not more!
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Ice and Cream: Paranoia.
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Wednesday, June 30, 2010. He was being followed. He knew it. The noise of footsteps behind him were distinct and steady. They increased in pace when his own did. They decreased when his did. He thought he had been rid of them when he stopped at the shop to buy gum, but moments later, as soon as he stepped off the main road and entered the small dark lanes, they continued. Somehow he wished he hadn’t taken off his earphones. Now, it was just a wait. He still hadn’t looked back. Robert Graysmith. At le...