Friday, June 13, 2008
Politics of International Economics: Educating the Masses
Clifton on a sunny day!
The Clifton Bridge.
The Christ-church in Clifton.
Arch of water.
The sun-shines down.
Another view of the span.
The cliff with the Observatory and balcony.
Aircraft high above.
Pink cloud-streams.
Sunrise from my window.
"If no one is going to read me in one hundred years, why should I write at all"
A few days ago I slept. I slept like a dead man. I slept because I was exhausted.
Emotions were trying to crowd into my head. So I went off to sleep.
I got up few hours later with my mind absolutely blank.
It felt as if I was floating.
I forgot that it was dinner time and that I was hungry.
I forgot I had work to do. I was floating somewhere between worlds.
Then thoughts started entering my mind. I was returning to Earth. I was falling back to Earth.
I could see my whole life ahead. I had questions. Was anything worth it? We all have to die one day then why struggel.
As I continued falling towards Earth the view became more localised. Now I was asking questions about the weeks ahead. How, what, when?
As I was about to crash into the ground I realised where I was and the things I had lined up ahead. The work that I had to do in the night. Things pending.
Suddenly I was back on Earth. Focus on what was immediately in front.
That is when I realised my body was broken and shattered from the fall. I could see the grass in front of my face, I could see the flowers. The focus was back. But I was unable to do anything with it.
I was a dying man. I could feel it. I was happy. The struggle was over.
Then I saw standing above me a figure full of light. I realised it was me. It was my essence. Slowly I felt the light seep into me. My broken body healed. I could move. I could stand and then I could fight again.
As an actor once said in some movie..
"If no one is going to read me in one hundred years, why should I write at all"
Floating is amazing.
There is only reason why one might want to come back to Earth - to do something that leaves a lasting impression on humanity.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Water Diamond
About women...
Story 1
Yesterday I was watching some random movie on TV.
In the movie the guy and gal are having a discussion. Suddenly the girl says 'I am getting fat, I need to start going to the gym'
The guy looks confused for a second, not sure of what to reply.
Before the guy can think of what to say the girl says 'Do we have any left over pizza from the dinner, I am feeling hungry'
Story 2
I was chatting with a lady-friend the other day and the conversation turned towards skin creams (I don't know how). She happened to remark that if she were to carry all the creams that a woman can use she would need a small suitcase along with her handbag.
That made me curious so I asked her to list out a few and here they are:
- Hand cream
- Under-eye cream
- Night cream
- Body lotion
- Cuticle oil
- Anti-aging cream