I lament the demise of the art of good conversation. Fellow human, talk to me. This entry was posted in The Sting.

These are Memoirs of Another Kind. Now I know that our world is no more permanent than a wave rising on the ocean. Whatever our struggles and triumphs, however we may suffer them, all too soon they bleed into a wash, just like watery ink on paper. We must use whatever methods we can to understand the movement of the universe around us and time our actions so that we are not fighting the currents, but moving with them.

The World Through My Camera Lens. Between the Strand and Onrus. On July 23, 2015. The view northwest from the R44 just outside Gordons Bay. The Strand is off camera to the left. In the distance lie the Hottentots-Holland Mountains. Looking southwest across False Bay towards the Swartkop Mountains on the peninsula leading to Cape Point. Part of Gordons Bay, with Bikini Beach closest to the camera and the harbour on the left. Kogelbaai, looking towards Cape Hangklip.

Kolkata at its Best! 8211; Walking Trails. There is something about Kolkata that anyone who has visited it, finds inexplicable. They call it the City of Joy . I reckon, it is not all about the people living in apparent happiness. There is the adda , which essentially means gossip. But is so much more. I found it to be more of a ritual.

The dead and the gone. The echoes that loved us. From the eyes of the mind. Of loss in a rich blend. Made to infill the holes. Left in souls that might. My attempts at a r.

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Much like the seashell left behind,. With every struggle endured; something beautiful remains. Start Your Day Off Right.

Tomatoes are the easiest plants to grow. Give Me Some Sunshine! September 30, 2016.