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Thoughts Over A Midnight Snack
Is this even the right thing to do? To stuff my face when ideally my mouth and eyes should both be shut.
I'll take an...
ENTRY ONE
The 15th of January, 2017.
The sky is so tragically beautiful tonight.
A graveyard of stars.
Except one.
It’s alive.
Glowing like the Sun. Warm and handsome and watching.
I...
Entry Six
The 24th of January, 2017
The only time you could potentially have the ocean to yourself is in the night – a surfer’s holy grail....
BREATH
Everyone needs space to breathe.
Everyone needs something to run away to, to simply restore.
Everyone needs something to return from, renewed, centred and ready to...
Are You Deep Enough?
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JOURNEYING INTO THE JUNOON GURUKUL
Arriving at Avasara Academy
“Do you see the large grey buildings nearby? Yes, with the colourful blocks on top. That’s where we are. See you...
FAR TOO MANY ‘F’ WORDS FELT…
There's a fairly definitive combination of feelings one feels at every juncture in their story. These feelings matter enough only to be marked for...
HUMANLY GOD; GODLY HUMAN
Divinity must come with its dilemmas.
Being God is as much a choice as it is bestowed. Ironically enough, the god given quality of being...
WHY IT SUCKS TO BE A WOMAN…UNTIL IT DOESN’T
It is astonishing just how much it sucks to be a woman, in any part of the world, in every phase of life, at...
THE WOMEN OF DHARTI
We know too well that when women team up, revolutions - hitherto formless, long suppressed, tucked protectively into throbbing chests - find form and...
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