Another year over and how much has changed. And yet here I am thinking about the things that stayed the same. Things I’m not yet ready to change.Filed under: Uncategorized

Another year over and how much has changed. And yet here I am thinking about the things that stayed the same. Things I’m not yet ready to change.Filed under: Uncategorized

Peaches & Cream   Its not often that I venture into the kitchen these days. And desserts were never something I was interested in. But this I have always wanted to make. It has no name or recipe. This just what a peaches & cream dessert looked like in my head. So I made it recently for a family event. Have to say I had a little ...

Did I miss the memo about an end to a blogging era? Where is Scrumpy? And Dee? Whats with all this ‘protected blogs’ and ‘sign in to read’ stuff? And no more Lady Divine?  The mother of all blogrolls. Sigh. I only blinked for like a year and so many people have disappeared. Waah.Filed under: Uncategorized

Did I miss the memo about an end to a blogging era? Where is Scrumpy? And Dee? Whats with all this ‘protected blogs’ and ‘sign in to read’ stuff? And no more Lady Divine?  The mother of all blogrolls. Sigh. I only blinked for like a year and so many people have disappeared. Waah. Filed under: Uncategorized

Just dropping by so that I dont permanently forget my wordpress password. It feels like I’ve been spun in a washing machine these past few months. In a good way though, with soap bubbles and all. Most of the craziness I would attribute to work and related drama but still loving it all the same. Why I havent been writing ...

Just dropping by so that I dont permanently forget my wordpress password. It feels like I’ve been spun in a washing machine these past few months. In a good way though, with soap bubbles and all. Most of the craziness I would attribute to work and related drama but still loving it all the same. Why I havent been writing ...

Ten years ago today, he said ‘will you be my girlfriend?’ She said ‘ummmm no’ And he said ‘okay I’ll wait’ She said ‘dont. cause I wont change my mind’ He laughed. ‘yeah you will. wait and see I’ll put that ring on your finger someday’ She thought ‘what a creep. who the hell says stuff like that???’ She said ...

So its my fourth October of blogging here. But I’ve only managed to put up a measly 175 posts so far. Didnt realize that my posting had been so random. Feels like I write more somehow. I did some archive searching and had a laugh over stuff that I had forgotten ever happened. This is my first ever post and in ...

So its my fourth October of blogging here. But I’ve only managed to put up a measly 175 posts so far. Didnt realize that my posting had been so random. Feels like I write more somehow. I did some archive searching and had a laugh over stuff that I had forgotten ever happened. This is my first ever post and in ...

Ten years ago today, my ex and I broke up. It was a big deal because we had been together a really long time – since we were kids actually. Families were involved and we had mapped our entire future together. But now in retrospect I wonder, how big a deal it could have been because even after all that time we were still ...

Ten years ago today, my ex and I broke up. It was a big deal because we had been together a really long time – since we were kids actually. Families were involved and we had mapped our entire future together. But now in retrospect I wonder, how big a deal could it have been because even after all that time we were still ...

Pop Art I first read about Thomas Kinkade in some American magazine. I think it was 1998. Was fascinated by the samples of his work they featured on the article because never before had I seen light so perfectly infused into a painting. From a distance some of them could be mistaken for photographs. A year later someone randomly sent me a holiday card ...

I first read about Thomas Kinkade in some American magazine. I think it was 1998. Was fascinated by the samples of his work they featured on the article because never before had I seen light so perfectly infused into a painting. From a distance some of them could be mistaken for photographs. A year later someone randomly sent me a holiday card ...

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