Poetry, anthropology and medicine in India and the US. Monday, January 03, 2011. I am still passionate about clinical medicine, anthropology, community health, poetry and photography and would love to hear from you if anything in this blog strikes a chord. Do leave a comment and I will get back to you. Thursday, December 02, 2010. An Emerging Voice tours Europe. I was selected to be one of the three Emerging Voices to prese.

Wednesday, June 17, 2015. I was missing my ocean dreams, and just like that, last night, it came back to me. The old familiar theme of the ocean. You are on the pier. Sunday, July 20, 2014. So close no matter how far.

The title of this blog is my homage to a writer and a journalist, a man considered by many to be the conscience of his generation, Eric Blair aka. George Orwell - his crystal clear prose, his felicity of language, his incisive grasp of contemporary issues. It strives as language as a clear pane of glass. And this blog is an attempt, perhaps deeply inadequate, in that direction. Tuesday, July 14, 2015. Picture taken by the New Horizon spacecraft.

Sharing moments of joy and others. The last 3 weeks flew by like a whirlwind, and neither Omar nor I know what hit us. So many people, so much love and attention, so many new things to look at for the little man. There is too much to report so it will be done in small doses. The best thing that came out of this trip was that O can now sleep anywhere. I mean ANYWHERE! He is still crabby though since we have 7 more hours of flying to do, after just flying for 9 hours! On July 29, 2009 at 7.

The Eduban of Ezubah Part-11. Leela led her armies into a bush. Then they started digging a tunnel so that they could go straight to the Eduban without having to go through the army first. A few days later, Bersoka found lots of flowers growing on the net.

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We have moved to Wordpress. Never a dull moment! A couple of evenings ago, Sonati and I were out gardening, when Sonati heard some noise in the bushes. She thought it was Frisky and looked up to find an enormous pig snuffling around. I later learnt that the boys had climbed the Story Rock in the nick of time. I grunted and yelled at t.