I close my eyes I think of you. I take a step I think of you. I catch my breath I think of you. I cannot rest I think of you. Looking Out by Brandi Carlile. Yet she makes more per hour than I do.

But what is the question? Life, the universe and everything in-verse. These bloggers are a little shy, a little conscious of their writing skills and a little too proud to market themselves. After all, their blog rocks! So who are you going home with tonight? .

My last page scribbles! Crude it is. For the sunshine in their faces.

Islands, caves and hidden rooms! August 9, 2015. As promised and after much delay I am back with yet another Thai post. This post is on our trip to Phang Nga Bay, Phuket, my second favourite day of them all. First, of course, was tiger kingdom. We were picked up from our hotel at 6. 00 am Phang-Nga Bay is clos.

What are the basic necessities of life? And I answered Food, Shelter and Clothing. That indeed was a simple question to answer. But when my friend, sitting next to me asked an even simpler question, I could see myself mining deep, to bring out the hidden solid gold.

A Lovely List of Blogs! Wednesday, 15 April 2015. Shreyasi told her friend that evening. She was rearranging the clothes in her shelf. Shreyasi recounted the conversation to her. Roshni listened to her patiently. She smiled as Shreyasi admitted that she loved Aagney. 8220; How can I, Rosh? 8220; .

Looking out for a shore. Under the shade of Alan Kurdi, the first. Second, thirds and everyone that follows. Till we soak the blue red. And leave no sea to cross. Curled up in a womb. Trampled by boots righting the wrongs. Blood chromosome home you us i me. The most beautiful died a foetus.