Tuesday, 17 March 2015

The Non-Facebook Post #33

Looks like bureaucracy follows me everywhere.
All the way from India to here.
Ugh.

The Non-Facebook Post #32

"The difference between ordinary and extraordinary is the little Extra!"

A little encouragement from warm colleagues at work. Yay!

The Non-Facebook Post #31

Sometimes, the things that you dread the most turn out to be not so dreadful afterall. 

The Non-Facebook Post #30

"Beat the crowds."
That's the way to do it!

Monday, 16 March 2015

The Non-Facebook Post #29

Overhead cabinets - the ones you use on a daily basis in your kitchen or your room or workplace. The thing with them is, you're never conscious of accidentally dropping something from in there while you're trying to retrieve or store stuff. But, that very same cabinet, place it over your water closet, toilet, commode, what have you - as an overhead bathroom cabinet - and bam! That's the perfect recipe to suddenly become so acutely conscious of accidentally dropping the lens case you stored in there right down into that toilet, that it happens!

Murphy, you!

The Non-Facebook Post #28

It's one of the most gorgeous sights to watch dawn breaking. Deep purple skies overhead fading to lighter blue hues far ahead in the distance, streaked with large sweeping brushstrokes of smoky grey clouds low at the horizon. And a lightly bright, golden new morning sun trying to shine through slits of grey-blue swathes, inching slowly across the horizon, spreading luminescence wider with every passing moment.

Sunday, 15 March 2015

The Non-Facebook Post #27

The Sibling Diaries

The Dumbledore Sibling: You're able to make out who's an Apple person and who's an Android person.
The Harry Potter Sibling: Yeah
The Dumbledore Sibling: Apa is an Apple person, I am an Apple person. You are an Android person
The Harry Potter Sibling: Apple people are  a cut above the rest.

The Mrs. Norris Sibling: Ok fine. At least I'm Open Source.

Blessings, Magic and Beauty

  As I lay here in a darkened bedroom with my little fairy sleeping on me, my mind wanders to this time last year and the months that follow...