Thanks Blogspot

yesterday, had a interesting conv with one of my colleagues-- seems he'd stumbled on one of my posts in the past-- a post that was oozing feministic views... guess it was written on one of those days when i ran into unpleasing samples of the opposite gender....:)
Lately have been so occupied in keeping up with the pace and running the race of the new life, that therez hardly been the inclination or time to observe any entity thats not family.
So getting back to the conv, when V asked if i still held my feministic views, I was at loss...because honestly, i couldnt recall the old references.. and that made me visit my blog again.. read a few of my old posts... relived some of those moments, raked the pages of past that had so much zest for life...

Thanks V.

I also sketched ysterday! Felt wonderful...But, for the first time noticed something different about me..

In the past whenever i've skecthed,i've known the thought behind it.. the abstractions and the strokes have been deliberate. But yesterday, for the first tiem, i did not understand my sketch. There was no specific idea or intent... something just unfolded...
Umm... not sure if this is positive development.. I am in the habit of knowing what my mind thinks...