1. Time is the only stamp. The pictures don’t tell if I was feeling comfortable or uncomfortable.

2. China, Corona and drizzling is the news. The latest. I had a short trip with some friends to a village. It wasn’t what I expected it to be. I kept puking. Akon is developing a new crypto currency and a new city. Here is a song which was a pleasure once from the vocal belting maestro: don’t matter.

3. We saw monkeys on our way and back but no tigers in the buffer zone. It was a small journey and it was after a long time. I wanted it to end as soon as possible. Towards the end I wondered if I wanted to squelch it off from my memory. The stone shall be reminder: going out of comfort zones and unplanned trips. What is a routine for someone might be an adventure for others and an addiction for another.

3.

What was the moot point?

Why did Modi use Gandhi selectively? Why was he being compared to him? Why did it matter?

4.

It all started here. The warehouse. Mr. Chamleone has his left hand holding the stem tightly. The right hand is free and he looks at me with a swaggering pride–almost panache. Panacea pansy pants panatela telamon monstrous monsoon sisyphean citadels.

5

The crooked roads. Sidewinding sidewalks. Sideways and sudden breaks caused my multiple deaths.

6.

We concluded that there are no great humans. Just myth which is busted with a very little digging. But you need something to gossip about. You need someone to gossip about. Maybe you don’t. Maybe it’s just me.