Parwatisingari's Weblog

Category: Tuning Up

  • The touch

    When BlogAdda gave us the prompt on the touch being different I did a story that was with me for a while. But I did ponder over touch.  Touch is one of the five senses the sparsha. That is it is primal communication pathway, a non-verbal communication. Sometimes it can be very reassuring sometimes it…

  • Accepting an Intern.

    Since I am a medical student and had do internship, I never really thought much about it. About two years ago when I decided I will take my NGO more seriously, we are into community for self employment, I realized I could not handle it alone and I needed help. Around that time Nandini Sahai…

  • Internship — A Rite Of passage.

    When we joined medical college there was this standard joke, we called it the evolution of the medical student. The swagger and I am on top of the world kind of attitude. The kid would walk into the movie hall with bunch of other equally boisterous and ill-behaved kid and brag, ”pre-med man” of course…

  • Getting Technical

    I have been requested by a group of young doctors, who are into public health to help them communicate better in the health education sector, Both my areas of work that is dentistry and theatre fortunately are hands on subjects. So there is no dictate the notes happening. What I realized is that people tend…

  • Appearances can be deceptive

    I am capable off, decapitating you if need be…. The Madras mail left the Mangalore platform.  Sheela sat by her window seat if you stretched her you would max-out at 4ft.9” since she was extremely fair she kind of came across as frail. She also had a disarrayed hair which would give any temple priest…

  • MUSING.. MUSE AND A PHONE.

    She liked taking a walk to work, she always started good hour earlier that gave her the time, to look around enjoy the pace.  Each day was like she had only 48 hrs left to live and she spent like she would spend a week-end. After all free time was not really free, it was…