From Ashes
How do you harvest imagination in a field of concrete & glass? You let it all burn down to ashes first.
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At The End Of Fascination
The person I wrote this for, when he read it, told me, You don’t yet realize that we are beyond this. It was a fitting end in every way possible.
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To The Atypical Indian Male
A peaceful opening to the atypical Indian male – Please listen.
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Twory: Equal Sins
The challenge was to write a 140-word story about Twitter on a timer. I call this a twory and it was written in 14 minutes. It’s about Equal Sins.
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Tiny Tales: The Winning Point
A short story about winning (or not). Completely fictional characters but based on my own experiences on the campus festival circuit when I was younger.
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The Sabbatical
Since I quit my job a little over six months ago, the one question I keep getting asked is, So what are you doing these days? Interesting isn’t it, how one’s career defines one’s life? At one point of time I used to resent the fact that my I was…
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Traveller’s Tales
What are traveller’s tales but our maps to our selves?
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The Writer On The Artist Spectrum
I think all artists need an audience. This is everyone from musicians to sculptors to painters. Everyone who has ever expressed an idea in tangible form or otherwise has needed an audience. To those who disagree – if they didn’t, then they’d just keep the idea in their own heads….
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First Blood
Last night I was trying to sleep but a stupid mosquito kept buzzing in my ear. This despite the fact that the mosquito repellent is plugged in just above my head. WTF happened to MMR (Mosquito Mortality Rate…I kid you not)??!! So I switched on the light to swat it….
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Ideart: Rose Garden
I painted a rose garden.
