*is Zen*

It’s been a long day, Zonk. I did one interview (which went well, but oh well), two rounds of Colaba Causeway, followed hoardings about a new art and design bookstore called the Art And Design Bookstore to the store itself, and spent about an hour there looking at books about product design and interiors and graffiti  type. And then I took a train back and met old friends from my college train-days and went out to dinner with them. I’ve been home for about two hours now. I’ve read three baby books with my nephew since then, and written down the names of all the kids in class 1J of Singhania School and the details of everything that happened there today. In Hindi. In bad Hindi, to be precise, but oh well.

I feel slightly tired now, but in a good way. And contented. And I’m wondering why looking for a job hasn’t gotten to me properly yet and turned my Crazy on full blast. It probably will in a bit, but it hasn’t yet.. And for now I’m content to feel contented.

:)

Love,
K.

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Author: Kirtana K

I paint and make music and blog like a maniac. These days I try to run. But I have chicken legs and lungs the size of two-rupee balloons. I fail. I like pajamas and striped socks and books that read like song and songs that sound like poetry and strangers who read this page. And Maggi when I'm sick or cold or sad or celebrating. They'll find noodles in my veins if ever they cut me open. And potatoes. And maybe a tiny bit of whiskey. I'll be an Unidentified Living Object and they'll put my insides on display. It will be crazy. It will be awesome. It will.

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