Monthly Archives: February 2012

The best cure for monotony and a general lack of enthusiasm is a good breakfast trip. Not lunch or dinner but breakfast since it can set the entire day’s rhythm right. A little disappointing the croissant was but nothing was going to dull my … Continue reading →

I can’t believe that I am still writing about it, but today’s trip to Portsmouth seemed, somehow, very final. We know things would change hence forth but that realisation was sharp and painful. As someone sagely wrote, the dispersion was … Continue reading →

I know many days have passed but it is only now that I feel the finality of things. The last meeting and the little reminder on a card made me a little more introspective than I usually allow myself to … Continue reading →

At the end of it all, it was never really about any one person, was it? It had always been about a group of people that came together, and created a little world much better than the one we knew … Continue reading →

For today’s breakfast, you’ll need: One wholemeal English muffin, split in half and toasted, two tablespoons of natural peanut butter, half a banana (sliced), a generous sprinkle of ground cinnamon, and a whole lot of excitement for what is to … Continue reading →

People often get themselves too involved in the frilly mess, thinking that other people might enjoy it. Often, a simple showcase of affection is all that is necessary. The vibrance of a red rose, the sharp corners of a hand-written … Continue reading →

Ice-cream on a wintry day and an active effort not to worry makes for an amazing evening. The staff can get the ice-cream topping wrong, or dispense too little of it, but nothing can spoil an evening you decide to … Continue reading →

I think niceties are now considered old-fashioned. Out of style, perhaps. It depends, really, on whether we choose to dwell on the littlest things we notice. Small things, after all, tell us most about the people are are in contact … Continue reading →