Anticipation
A word full of future in it. What a word, I was thinking, this is!
Hmm....more the anticipation, more the uncertainty, scientifically and experience-wise. Of course, anticipation is an indulgence.
Wonderful Jungle cats today
Saturday, February 21, 2004
Friday, February 20, 2004
Hmm....
Thats all I can say. Wonderful evening walk today. As usual, about 3 km into the forest, in one of the turns, Bonnet macaques gave loud alarm calls on seeing my two dogs. 4 members of a bison herd, lots of barking deer, Sambhar, one huge spotted deer herd giving alarm calls, and while coming back, in the dark, a coupla bisons ran across, a few feet ahead of me.
A day filled with wildlife. Hmm....
Have run outta provisions. Too lazy to purchase. Hmm...
Thats all I can say. Wonderful evening walk today. As usual, about 3 km into the forest, in one of the turns, Bonnet macaques gave loud alarm calls on seeing my two dogs. 4 members of a bison herd, lots of barking deer, Sambhar, one huge spotted deer herd giving alarm calls, and while coming back, in the dark, a coupla bisons ran across, a few feet ahead of me.
A day filled with wildlife. Hmm....
Have run outta provisions. Too lazy to purchase. Hmm...
Sunday, February 15, 2004
Wednesday, February 11, 2004
Hmm....
My favourite phrase. It signifies nothing, yet tis the beginning of thought. Tis what you say, when you are tired or exasperated or are coming to terms with things, hmm...well, you didnt wanna come to terms with...there you see. It is a wonderful phrase. So much it stands for, so little it is and nothing that stands for is it.
Theres the usual muddle of nonsense I like to write. Like you guessed, I HAVE BEEN COOKING!!!
My favourite phrase. It signifies nothing, yet tis the beginning of thought. Tis what you say, when you are tired or exasperated or are coming to terms with things, hmm...well, you didnt wanna come to terms with...there you see. It is a wonderful phrase. So much it stands for, so little it is and nothing that stands for is it.
Theres the usual muddle of nonsense I like to write. Like you guessed, I HAVE BEEN COOKING!!!
Saturday, February 07, 2004
Cooking sucks!
I think the most unscientific thing in the world is cooking. If there is any place that resembles and incorportes 'chaos' completely, it is the 'kitchen'. It is so much like the weather. You never really know the consequences of any seemingly benign act till you have seen some catastrophic result. It is so without pattern and predictability../.....()*^*(^&)*(
As you must've figured, I have been cooking and I live alone and well, things haven't been cooking well!!
I think the most unscientific thing in the world is cooking. If there is any place that resembles and incorportes 'chaos' completely, it is the 'kitchen'. It is so much like the weather. You never really know the consequences of any seemingly benign act till you have seen some catastrophic result. It is so without pattern and predictability../.....()*^*(^&)*(
As you must've figured, I have been cooking and I live alone and well, things haven't been cooking well!!
Thursday, February 05, 2004
Yuck....
I am getting to hate ads. Ads in all forms - banners, billboards, TV, radio.......Hell, nowadays, even people are behaving like walking, talking advertisements. Meet somebody and he declares his name, and all the things he's good at. Like I am going to purchase him or something.
.......even my blog sounds like an ad......
my blog page has an ad.....
Atleast, the forests and wildlife are without this bane.......or is it? Are the animals also having a secret world of advertising?!
I am getting to hate ads. Ads in all forms - banners, billboards, TV, radio.......Hell, nowadays, even people are behaving like walking, talking advertisements. Meet somebody and he declares his name, and all the things he's good at. Like I am going to purchase him or something.
.......even my blog sounds like an ad......
my blog page has an ad.....
Atleast, the forests and wildlife are without this bane.......or is it? Are the animals also having a secret world of advertising?!
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