i look at you sleeping inches away from my face your breath touching mine not quite fresh air, but a rush still a frown creases the forehead i longed to kiss last night the face turns… Read More
seems like yesterday....oh fine so it doesnt...anyways, this is deja vu time. just did a displacement post the other day and its time to be displaced all over again...and a lot has happened… Read More
it feels like i am breaking up or something.this city is too him, and that city is the other. i got to know this city because he was coming...and then, little by little, let it love me. and… Read More
There is a new buzzword in town. And what a word...it has got everyone (well almost) rallying around...those who love it are willing to lay down their lives (or at least their current jobs)… Read More
Between the milling masses of young, anxious faces, interspersed with men in uniforms, lathis, water canons, the odd mustachioed man from the ‘other side’, and the live links fro… Read More
Do you remember still the falling starsthat like swift horses through the heavens racedand suddenly leaped across the hurdlesof our wishes--do you recall? And wedid make so many! For there… Read More
fine, so i geddit!We need anarchy. the world needs to blow up. everyone needs to be reduced to primitive states. so that we shake off the blinkered mindsets and look at the world afresh.but… Read More
Rana Dasgupta to me More options 4:38 pm (1 hour ago)and thanks for nicely-written comment on my site...there is no longer any glass door...R Read More
If the assumption of femininity or the assumption of masculinity proceeds through a the accomplishment of an always tenuous heterosexuality, we might understand the force of this accomplishm… Read More
hmm...thats pretty much it... since V. hit town and forcd my head back to what i know but avoid seeing, i have been rather agitated...i get almost as impatient with my friends as he must hav… Read More
This is my last post from my current location, a location where i spent the last two years of my life. I lost my virginity, smoked up, drove a vehicle, made a few friends, got a job, saw mov… Read More
...If the relation to the other presupposes an infinite seperation, an infinite interruption where the face appears, what happens, where and to whom does it happen, when another interruption… Read More
This afternoon, I saw a film called The Idiots (Idioterne). If you read the reviews on imdb, then the movie is about the Dogma Manifesto, social criticism, this and that. For me, it was too… Read More
Mahinder was an economist inversed. He did not know the price of many things but he was aware, painfully almost, of the value. Maybe being 6 does that to you."ye kitne ka hai bhayya?" (how m… Read More
Where are you going uncle?BangaloreI am also going to bangaloreuh huhwho are you going to meet in bangalore?my friendis your friend tall?yeshe is my pappa (dad). have you met your friend bef… Read More
...waitlisted, Lu Xun, a gang of twenty nitwits from a local bombay college, the vision of a 'lover', sleeper class, Mahinder, beggars, irritating heat, striking beauty, essence of rain, pac… Read More
I think i should give up. blogging is not for me.A blogger who is uncomfortable about tangibilising himself, of analysing himself through details is a pseudo blogger. i realise i am great at… Read More
I think frustration is a good thing.most of our lives we are vague...not really knowing what we want or what we dont want. except when we are frustrated. suddenly there is intense awareness… Read More
A 'conclusion' is what we must resist. For as long as meaning is deferred, we have hope. Once tied down, once final, once concluded we are doomed to the tyranny of either/or. Till the next r… Read More