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A Spare Bouquet: January 2013
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A collection of my ramblings. Shout-Out of the Month. Niharika and Abhivyakti Dubey. Thursday, January 17, 2013. Honestly, I must confess. Honesty isn't easy. It might be convenient at times, but certainly not easy. To be honest, I wrote this. Post today, but blogger will tell you I went back in time to write it at 8.03 AM on February 26th. Maybe I am the new Dr. Who. Who knows? My new planner (see post below for reference) arrived in less than a week. It has been written in but has hardly been useful.
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A Spare Bouquet: Resolution
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A collection of my ramblings. Shout-Out of the Month. Niharika and Abhivyakti Dubey. Tuesday, January 20, 2015. I am going to try to build up my confidence. I think I used to have it at some point. And I had the grit to back it up. But I lost it somewhere and never got it back. Lack of motivation to actually go through with this with persistence. It is really fucking hard to improve onself. I am feeling all gung-ho right now. No idea what will happen when this feeling passes. Sigh. Piled High and Deeper.
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A Spare Bouquet: May 2014
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A collection of my ramblings. Shout-Out of the Month. Niharika and Abhivyakti Dubey. Saturday, May 17, 2014. How to start a car. This is one of those posts that I write to sort out several overwhelming emotions that I experience simultaneously from time to time. So yes, I suppose you could call this very personal. But I have to write about it. Perhaps it will act like therapy. In any case, I have high hopes for something imaginary that I think it will result in. No, it wasn't. Hell, that accident was...
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A Spare Bouquet: October 2014
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A collection of my ramblings. Shout-Out of the Month. Niharika and Abhivyakti Dubey. Thursday, October 23, 2014. Fostering a culture of science through science festivals. I am trying to collect bylines in freelance science writing in order to join the National Association of Science Writers. 5 published samples from the past 5 years are required so this is going to be my first one. Topics must be "about science" so I assume it encompasses science policy, science education, and research itself too.
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Finally, something made me write | So Much to Share...
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So Much to Share…. Finally, something made me write. February 16, 2010 at 2:13 pm. I am a woman, a lady if you please. I am of the fairer sex, weaker sometimes. I am the apple, yes the original apple of all fruits, of my father’s eye. I am supposedly going to be behind a successful man. I value emotions over reasoning, because for some reason they cannot be in one place. Oh and I am not ugly, I am just lazy. A damn cop. Which woman really wants to become a damn cop? In other words why police officer?
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A Spare Bouquet: Fostering a culture of science through science festivals
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A collection of my ramblings. Shout-Out of the Month. Niharika and Abhivyakti Dubey. Thursday, October 23, 2014. Fostering a culture of science through science festivals. I am trying to collect bylines in freelance science writing in order to join the National Association of Science Writers. 5 published samples from the past 5 years are required so this is going to be my first one. Topics must be "about science" so I assume it encompasses science policy, science education, and research itself too.
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A Spare Bouquet: March 2013
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A collection of my ramblings. Shout-Out of the Month. Niharika and Abhivyakti Dubey. Saturday, March 16, 2013. I think introspection is highly overrated. Every time I do it, I end up coming up with questions that I have no answers to, feelings and emotions I can't explain, and realities of my nature that I would rather not admit. I guess the idea would be to take note of these things and try to change. Except, I don't. Will I make a good home for someone? How about raising children? And no, the answer is...
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December | 2008 | So Much to Share...
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So Much to Share…. Archive for December, 2008. I woke up a couple hours after the sun set today, or tonight. While it so happened yet again, I wonder without too many clues or reasons to – do I have my dusks and dawns mixed up? I dreamt yet gain of a particular man. I didn’t fall for him. I was just running away from what’s behind. A tail? The mirror of no special Persian/Greek/Latin suffixing? Sure Just how much I simplify life by metaphorizing every darn thing. December 30, 2008 at 8:18 pm. Blog at Wor...
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July | 2009 | So Much to Share...
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So Much to Share…. Archive for July, 2009. Each time no seriously, each and every single time I try to spend some time with my Mom in front of the TV I can’t help myself from wondering why do Indian TV shows suck so much? To Please mom, I can’t take it anymore . Despite sucking in every aspect, these shows have unconditional viewership. TV show-makers just have no reason to not suck. Demand and Supply. And to everyone who watches these shows willingly You deserve better. Demand it. Wait, dont answer.