1. I hear the birds making sounds. Variegated sounds. A pigeon and a kingfisher fly away from this tree as they see me approach towards this piece of plastic chair. Gulls are the only birds nearby who run as much as they do for their food instead of just sitting idle. Their strong legs make it possible. I see an empty and plastic bag lying on the floor.

2. The tractor driver was carrying sand. He has a temper and abuses the bus driver. It’s the second time I see him doing this within a fortnight. The narrow path becomes dust ridden air and I wait for it to settle before I start walking again. Flies were disturbing today during the walk and it was mosquitoes during the night which woke me up. Baby owls have flown away to another tree as I didn’t see them today. I have to be careful because the tractor driver was staring at me the whole day.

3. I had a small chat with the second tea stall guy whereas the first tea stall had this quirky security guy with whom I shared the snack. A Kadamba tree was planted. We discussed how it was more important to take care of new plants rather than just planting them. In an area dedicated to planting trees you might plant many trees systematically. He often stops guys randomly for lift perhaps because he’s in the police department. You walk again to hear some blabbermouths talk about 200 meters behind you. These people will be there to take away the silence from the dawn. Couple of them have been there at my house to ensure that night is never quiet. The second guy has been to my house a few times.

4. Another kingfisher flies towards the top of the electric poll. Some parrots are sitting on the wire. Orion belt was visible as I started walking this morning. The yoni of the Kaal Purusha is Ashva. It means horse. It’s powerful and it doesn’t forget its way around. I took a picture of ninnies grazing on my way. I wanted to watch a thriller flick last night but couldn’t as I fell asleep because of being tired. This is the closest I come to logging regularly without being influenced after the year two thousand and eleven after death when I had begun here on this platform. Since then I had seen enough of gaslighting online and offline to realize that freedom of expression is the biggest lie ever told. I was getting ready for the day as my phone rang.