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Story Of The Footloose

In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well.

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a shameless bibliophile

To study literature is perhaps the most grueling, even a macabre torment that a lover of literature could invite upon themselves. The horror lies in the fact that one ends up failing to enjoy literature as they once did and they are not even aware of it for years.

bibliophile, book, literature, maritime, novel, reading, writer

Reading; Ocean and Moon

It does seem a little too demanding to fathom what distances you had traversed to reach those secret vibrations that … More

adventure, discovery, exploration, philosophy, photography, reading, writing

“What did that funny dream say?”

I am a listless expression on the pallid face that has been buried in the thickest volume in the dustiest … More

book, dream, Madness, photography, poetry, reading, sleep, writing

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exuberant lines, another piece from 2020.
Excerpts from a little something I wrote about a non-incident a few days back. I perform this text for your pleasure. I hope you enjoy the writing, the performance and the included sketches. Much love!
Dear friend of my heart, another story for you from the bygone years. This walk skywards is to the place I almost adore, the Panwali Kantha Bugyal.
Dear friend of my heart,
Old man winter, a story of the story.
Drowsy. I place my hand upon my hand and wait for nothing in particular.
Yesternight was lunacy, today is cloudy. March 2020.
lately I have not been playing the guitar as much but the other day I was inspired by @snehalrawat expressing raag malhar so beautifully that I spent some time with it. this piece though not in raag malhaar, is inspired by it.
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Go places - Meet people - Write stories

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