Why, Why Me???

this is the second time this has happened to me! I created a blog on blogspot earlier, wrote a post and tried to publish it....it didn't happen....wrote the same thing again and published, both got published....again , I have 2 posts that look eearily similar (yeah!)....why does it always happen to me???? Why? Why?Why???

Delhi is so cold and miserable and I'd give anything to be at a beach....any beach...anywhere in the world! Welcome to my Blog, people....this is going to be my space to regurgitate my thoughts at an unsuspecting trawl of eyes....the world's a beach and I am standing right there at the edge of it all....there is such a sense of possibility, the excitement of discovery and the pleasure of intuition turning out right.... I am going to say, blabber, utter, deliberate whatever is on my mind because there is a lot on it! Lily Tomllin says we developed language because of our deep seated need to complain ...but I have a lot more to say than just complain....of course I am going to crib and be crabby at times....crabby reminds me of the 'King Crab' - Kirti Simha! Anyways....I am going to use this space to say whatever strikes my cerebral cords and let it all out.... for starters why I think the world's all a beach...it is, it is a beach...the shores of the unseen, the edge of chaos, the precipice of discovery...discovery of self (...and discovery of the neighbors through that open window!), discovery of what we don't want to know....there's so mch to know yet and its mostly inside ourselves....this blog will be my means to search within myself and discover what I don't want to know about myself....so bear with me....I've only just wet my ankles yet (wetting the bed has taken on new meaning ...heh heh heh)

the beach

Delhi is so cold and miserable and I'd give anything to be at a beach....any beach...anywhere in the world!

Welcome to my Blog, people....this is going to be my space to regurgitate my thoughts at an unsuspecting trawl of eyes....the world's a beach and I am standing right there at the edge of it all....there is such a sense of possibility, the excitement of discovery and the pleasure of intuition turning out right....

I am going to say, blabber, utter, deliberate whatever is on my mind because there is a lot on it! Lily Tomllin says we developed language because of our deep seated need to complain ...but I have a lot more to say than just complain....of course I am going to crib and be crabby at times....crabby reminds me of the 'King Crab' - Kirti Simha! Anyways....I am going to use this space to say whatever strikes my cerebral cords and let it all out....
for starters why I think the world's all a beach...it is, it is a beach...the shores of the unseen, the edge of chaos, the precipice of discovery...self of self (...and discovery of the neighbors through that open window!)