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Feelings of flight: May 2005
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Tuesday, May 31, 2005. Posted by Vaibhav at 4:18 AM. Links to this post. Thursday, May 19, 2005. Quotations - an optimist and a cynic. A man is not made for defeat. A man can be destroyed but not defeated. Ernest Hemingway, The Old Man and The Sea. Love is a dirty trick played by nature on us for the perpetuation of our species. W Somerset Maugham, The Summing Up. Posted by Vaibhav at 4:02 AM. Links to this post. Monday, May 09, 2005. Posted by Vaibhav at 2:02 PM. Links to this post. My Theory of Maya.
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Feelings of flight: November 2005
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Monday, November 21, 2005. I am old and forgotten now. But I have had quite an adventurous life; and a long one too. This is my story not in entirety but only glimpses of it. The wanderlust within me enriched me with knowledge of the world and exposed me to the beauty of life’s inscrutable contradictions. My life was never static with every new encounter I changed. I reveled in the joy of my own maturation! After I was no longer impressionable, the only thing that changed was the outlook of others toward...
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Feelings of flight: July 2005
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Friday, July 29, 2005. Beams of light reflected from regions he would never see again sparkled in front of his eyes each ray gained an indescribable strength, became an invigorating attempt, but in vain. The rays pushed the houses, uprooting them from their foundations. The houses merged with each other and the clouds pulled them from above. The houses formed images that were a jumble of his memories. Posted by Vaibhav at 8:09 PM. Links to this post. Saturday, July 23, 2005. How you despise the human sou...
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Feelings of flight: May 2006
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Wednesday, May 31, 2006. The first letter in a string. The acid is surging into my neck now. This house looks like mine. Looks like the house that I once had. What’s this tinkling sound? Three rupees. Why did I lose today’s game? The brandy was good worth my last note. Why am I so restless? Its all so disgusting, so ridiculous. Look at this leaf that falls from this monstrous tree on my bruised shoulder. I want to look at my eyes, strained, burning, teary eyes. How many more things do I have to face?
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Feelings of flight: April 2005
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Friday, April 29, 2005. A word and its meaning are inseparable in common life. Utter a word and its image, its meaning is in your brain. Well, its not always an image - it is a mental construct which has images, sound, feelings and other sensations. So, every word is associated with its mental construct in the mind. 1 The desktop PC, black colored monitor, dusty keyboard, mouse wheel stuck, smell of old books lying beside, black coffee while emailing, yahoo! But, what is meaning? I guess, it doesn't happ...
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Feelings of flight: December 2005
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Saturday, December 31, 2005. A short conversation - Lila. M (in a low, soft voice; His eyes were constantly moving, avoiding her eyes) : How are you? Lila (head slightly bent, eyes almost closed): I’m fine. And you? There was an awkward silence in their conversation. Both were frantically searching for topics of conversation and couldn’t find any they both would be comfortable with. Lila bit her lips emotions and words competing painfully within her. M looked at his watch. And, how is your work? M (He sa...
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Feelings of flight: January 2006
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Sunday, January 15, 2006. She was lying atop and had the serene look of conquest in her eyes. She was panting and her nails were quietly caressing his bare chest drenched in sweat. Her legs were on his legs - perfectly superimposed twitching now and then, seductively, through the shreds of his trousers. Her naked skin displayed the resplendent vigor of youth. Posted by Vaibhav at 2:35 PM. Links to this post. Tuesday, January 03, 2006. Posted by Vaibhav at 7:51 PM. Links to this post. From Istanbul by Orh...
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Feelings of flight: October 2005
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Saturday, October 15, 2005. The Evolution of I/O Function - Computers and Us. Our vision will be panoramic and phenomenal. If naked, we'll be able to see 360 degrees all around. Our concepts of back and front will be altered. Back stabbing won't be possible anymore! Eyes will not be as delicate and vulnerable. After all, if you lose a part of your skin, you can always see from another part! Of course, it'll naturally force us to shed our clothes, since we can't cover our eyes all the time! Well, identifi...
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Feelings of flight: April 2006
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Saturday, April 29, 2006. Things - Lila - anguish. Posted by Vaibhav at 9:13 AM. Links to this post. Thursday, April 27, 2006. A few days back I was lying on the bed with a mirror in my hand early in the morning. I noticed a black spot in motion in the cusps of my right ear. I turned to look at the pillow and found a clear white pillow-cover. Despite some gymnastics with the hand mirror and the mirror on the wall, I couldn't look inside my ear! Posted by Vaibhav at 5:02 PM. Links to this post.
