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THOUGHT WAVES: Coming Home
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THE WAVES THAT STIR EMOTIONS INTO WORDS. I have always wandered the cobbled streets of my mind, clucking inwardly at all the things that sadden me, skipping a step with joy at every wonder. Its a happy moment, a particularly confusing happiness, when I think of walking home through these streets. It will linger in every beat of my heart! It was like an enchantment prayed so solely and subtly it was so foreign but felt so homely! Thank you Karan, hows school? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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THOUGHT WAVES: Id vs Ego
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THE WAVES THAT STIR EMOTIONS INTO WORDS. A: "Its important that you know that what you are doing is incorrect.". A: "Me. Why, isn't what I think important enough to be considered at least as friendly advice? B: "But I'm not looking for advice. I'm looking for .". A: "Yes. That. I'm sure you don't know what you are looking for, and you want to find out, this is a journey. blah blah. And all that.". Isn't what I think important enough to be considered at least as one individual's interest and curiosity?
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THOUGHT WAVES: October 2009
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THE WAVES THAT STIR EMOTIONS INTO WORDS. Of course, who knew that they had more market economy in mind than bunny-in-a-hat. Nonetheless, the so-presumed cultural exchange got bad, the pot-bellied siesta-loving Babus of Bengal and their Nawab couldn't really match up to the Royal Navy's debating skills, not to mention the accents, and ended up signing a contract in a foreign language. Too bad for the Nawab, but good for Calcutta! Let's just leave these buggers the way they were before, Yaw! Oh I must be t...
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THOUGHT WAVES: Mili Woh Zindagi
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THE WAVES THAT STIR EMOTIONS INTO WORDS. This video is a tribute to Steve Phangchoo, whose music inspired the concept and the presentation. 'Mili Woh Zindagi' is an original composition by Steve, and the visuals are all independent footages, shot throughout the city of Calcutta on our Canon 5DMk2 and Canon 7D, and devised out of the blue when suddenly one day all the different elements just blended into a homogenous harmony. Enjoy! PS: We just like calling ourselves the Marching Ants, we just do.
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THOUGHT WAVES: February 2013
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THE WAVES THAT STIR EMOTIONS INTO WORDS. We were always one part of two. We had all the answers too. These are signs of time. Pulling us apart, inside out. Hope you understand and acknowledge. The hands and feet we have grown,. Now look at us-. This is the moment. This is the place. This is the reason. Always knew what put us together. Would drive us apart. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Perhaps.like a parakeet perched atop a pondering pirate. View my complete profile.
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THOUGHT WAVES: April 2010
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THE WAVES THAT STIR EMOTIONS INTO WORDS. DEV D: Reading the film narrative with special reference to Weber's Theory of Authority. READING KALI AS A COMPARATIVE STUDY. Weber’s Theory of Authority (Economy and Society, Vol 1). Kali (The Black Goddess of Dakshineswar) Elizabeth U. Harding, Nicolas Hays, 1993. Encountering Kali (In the margins, at the center, in the west), Rachel Fell McDermott, Berkeley : University of California Press, 2003. Links to this post. Boggling Bits from the Brain Bugs. F) And las...
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THOUGHT WAVES: Post-Incredible
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THE WAVES THAT STIR EMOTIONS INTO WORDS. Incredible as it may seem. Strings grow, wrap arms around my neck. Following aspiring orgasms,. Rising like waves in a placid sea. Belching expletive doctrines of lust. Falling, breaking into fathomless specks. Murder. Morality makes mothers monsters. Surrender. Surreal surpasses subliminal. Dictate. Dispatch dichotomy dreamless. Watch over the shackles that entwine. A life bound into submission. Expectations expect me to render results. View my complete profile.
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THOUGHT WAVES
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THE WAVES THAT STIR EMOTIONS INTO WORDS. Reached new levels of low. The whole thing doesn't even make me sad. Anymore. Life in a limbo. Ah. Clever. Temporary, I hope. It doesn't make much sense to keep staying at one state for too long anyway, because then it stops being a state and becomes a BE-ing. How odd. Who stops to think about that? Was I BE-ing a state? So that they are listed. Controlled. What about the one that skipped the list? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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THOUGHT WAVES: January 2011
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THE WAVES THAT STIR EMOTIONS INTO WORDS. I have always wandered the cobbled streets of my mind, clucking inwardly at all the things that sadden me, skipping a step with joy at every wonder. Its a happy moment, a particularly confusing happiness, when I think of walking home through these streets. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Perhaps.like a parakeet perched atop a pondering pirate. View my complete profile. This is a Flickr badge showing items in a set called Snippets of Life.
