One flew East, …

One flew East,
One flew West,
One flew over the cuckoo’s nest.

Ken Kesey (One Flew Over The Cuckoo’s Nest)


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.

3 thoughts on “One flew East, …”

      1. Well like in movies they use special effects we use them in theatre too, only it’s called a body suit. But I am pretty tall like that. It kinda sucks actually, no one ever casts me for the dark and handsome roles anymore. Only when they want someone tall as a pole they think of Sai!

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