A cool breeze, cups of tea, stairs, cars, noise, crazy conversations, confessions, discussions… he smiles, she says something silly because she can and he laughs and then he tells her he loves her. And she says nothing and then she says i like you too because she is stupid. There are no fireworks, flowers, drums or [...]
Entries Tagged as ‘come fly with me’
December 29, 2008
Changes…
I think I like the new wordpress interface. There is more stuff around now and more structure I think. The comments part I love especially the quick edit option.
This post is going to be beyond bad. I’m telling you beforehand so don’t blame me later…
Any mojo I had is so totally gone! I have had no desire [...]
November 5, 2008
The wonder of a phone call
Day 4:
It’s strange how a 27 minute long phone call puts so many things into perspective. Issues which were monumental suddenly become insignificant.
Hopefully the culmination will be as sweet as the beginning!
*smiles*
November 3, 2008
Chai and chatter for breakfast
Day 2:
The way today has started it should be one of those rare good days. Waking up at 7 on a Monday has never been as much fun as it was today. The mindless chatter, three zombie jaise cheezain aur microwaved chai led to an awesome morning drive to work with the weather developing a slight [...]
September 24, 2008
Revelations on an ordinary night
I have some very weird habits. The credit for most if not all, is all due to mommy dearest as she has some very weird habits as well and Ive managed to successfully pick up on most of them!
I like my fashion/ gossip magazines mostly because they are soo very pretty The fact [...]
May 15, 2008
Crazy
No seriously! so its like 1:20 am and im playing around with my mum’s saris and its so much fun!!though she might not like me practising my sari techniques with her wedding trousseau saris but they are soo beautiful!! i cant not put them on and see what they look like on me. and man, [...]
March 20, 2008
The red ferrari t-shirt
Malaysia is a land of contrasts. There is nothing else i can use to describe it. It just is. Equal parts fascinating and frustrating, i havent tired of any of it though KM assures me its possible. I had vowed to post each day, sadly this would have to be the travelogue from the day [...]
March 5, 2008
It only happens so often
the door to the terrace is open, i can hear the leaves rustling. there must be nice breeze out tonight, the rustling is audible and relaxing. someone is singing in french, i can hear the piano, her voice is incredible. i just spoke to a colleague while she drove home, she was so positive today. [...]
March 4, 2008
a few beautiful things monday/tuesday
getting my new passport and discovering the new picture isnt as awful as i had imagined.
eating jelly candies made in Pakistan and remembering the only sweets we could eat when we were little- Mitchell’s bon bons
listening to this song really loudly on the radio and enjoying is so much more than expected. Listen to it [...]
