An Open letter Dear C. I love you, really, I do. From the day I saw you, I have been smitten by you. You are gorgeous, round, perfectly tall, the right proportions, not an ounce extra or less, and just so perfect that at that moment I realized that you are the kind I have been looking forward to be stumbled across. I wouldn't be exaggerating if I said that you have influenced my life, you have. Because my perception of beauty has changed. You came to me or rather, I stumbled across you when I was surrounded by hugely comical, stupid-looking or Stern, non-smiling, non- friendly, arrogant type A losers- the typical extremes; and so, your entry into my life was perfectly timed. And now when I think, I couldn't have imagined how I finished all my work without your help. The way you paused, the space you gave, the right bend to my imaginative words; you fueled that. I propagate the idea of you to many around me because I value you. ----...
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Nah, that's ok about the repetition!
But, Thankyou! :] for taking time off to comment. much appreciated!
Vese loved your blog too! Particularly the Indiaaaah Blog.
on seeing that I wanted to get myself back to Bombay. Oh darn i miss it! :((
And thanks for taking time off to say some lovely words on my toons :)
Oh btw, reading through your list of what you did in 2011, for some reason I'm SERIOUSLY inspired to get off Facebook. And if i do it, you're to blame/praise. Cheers!
but Thankyou for dropping by here! means a lot! :-]
vese i looove your toons, theyre so awesome! seriously you Do have a gift!
FB is a party pooper! it ruins the preciousness of our time; it makes humans more interested in gossiping than anything else! :] im happy m off! seriously, consider it :-]
Other than the gossipy thingy, I guess it has its uses, esp when it comes to sharing stuff.
So I stay. For now.
How i envy your guts, independence and free spirit! :)