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Tag: post2011

  • June.

    starting at the mid point. pecan begining Can febraury March? No April May. But the pivot is June. June, of course it is the midpoint of the year and begining of the school term. June heralds rains and storms. After this the festival galore gallops. Hot cups of tea, spicy savory, new teachers new challenges.…

  • life boat

    Row row row a boat, Gently down the stream Merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream. We have hummed this ditty long enough. How profound. Life is a dream, and illusion, something like a play where we all act out our roles. Yet we take our achievements, or failures, so seriously. How nice it…

  • Role Model

    Looking at my role models. Looking up to a role model is something that neurolinguistic programs always talk about. Most girls look up to their mothers, or maybe now the more glamorous magazines and celebrity profile. I have had beacons’ that showed a way on and off. But the two of the four that stayed…

  • its raining predictions.

    Its raining and pouring and cookies are predicting. fortune cookie 1. A clouded day brings clouding of judgement. 2. Heavy rains bring catharsis. 3. The nip in the air will put a spring in your day. 4. Warmth in your day through hot cups of tea. 5. Unexpected dash of spice with savouries. 6. You…

  • Sound of music

    Rain drops and roses The music that i have been listening to recently is an old one and my all time favorite. The swaying breeze, the gentle pitter-patter of rains. Then suddenly there is a dramatic rolling of thunder and striking of lightning. In the respite there is the buzzing of Indragopas. The chill of…

  • Feeling Lonely

    Feeling lonely There are days when we all feel lonely this idea comes from the notion that we are separate from others, and that we are mutually disconnected from one another. But we cannot really be separate from the world; we are like the fish swimming in water. But when we begin to define our…