Home. There’s no place like it. It maybe Geneva, Mogadishu or even just Bangalore. It’s still home. It’s where the
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All the old posts from the early 2000s
Home. There’s no place like it. It maybe Geneva, Mogadishu or even just Bangalore. It’s still home. It’s where the
Continue reading… love can kill you, yeah we know. But this time around it’s how too much of anything is bad.
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Oh Joy to the world. Blogger now saves drafts automatically. But that apart this bit of blogger has been neglected
Continue readingThis was supposed to be a post filled with pictures of great food and a detailed description of each ingredient
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It’s the end of the world when I’ve had nearly unlimited access to a keyboard, a monitor and broadband for
Continue readingI used to be a foodie. Reveling at the thought of a square meal, wondering what dinner would be during
Continue readingAs life dawdles along at a pace mostly set by forces out of one’s control, we attempt to blog again.
Continue readingI remember many moons ago having dealt extensively on the laws of Darwin and how simple observation of turtles, mutant
Continue readingNo jokes.Flashes of inspiration apparently come at all times, rather at any time. When least expected. And when there is
Continue readingThe Blue Billion is thankfully back to square one with it’s prodigal eleven sequestered in undisclosed safe houses with black
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