Bombay Blue-Rocks
An experiment in flight – a scurry of seeds, and birds and men. Light hurries; the sea pulls away as another landed frenzy resumes. Filed under: Maharashtra, Mumbai, Stories
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Evening light tugs at the fields and creatures they house. The peachicks have arrived, and so has winter. In this land of birds, little is missed in patterns of change. There is now an everyday revelry...
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I was brought to believe it was the rats – disease carrying beings that run through our well-defined systems and cause havoc and misery. Repulsion is a steady survivor. Even when removed from a stained...
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The Annual Report from WordPress made me feel terrible for my laziness with regards this blog, and so a minor update: I’ve moved a few times since descending the Blue Mountains, and will be on the go...
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Paper, paper, scissors - rocks greet my mornings as the cold-blooded scramble to hide another day. Lemons, fruit in plenty; another summer, another thirst. Filed under: Uncategorized, Weather
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The war began over a week ago. The screams from down the street target open windows through the rain, flooding in and echoing wildly. I know this isn’t my battle, but it remains crippling nonetheless....
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The book was full of song and sorrow belonging to words belonging to you and today. I could speak more of today and the moments of promise that peer at me before scurrying by in song and sorrow, but...
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In an inspired moment the sun whispered to the winter wind – Let me hold you.Filed under: Stories, Weather
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The arrow darted through the night sky snatching whispers out of story books. Only to fall upon barren lands once poisoned by the sea. The moon had personally requested a shadowless space for mirroring...
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