The Last One

Alright, so I’m sitting here on the floor between something and something else, with a large bowl of pasta which overnight has become even tastier, even though lost its attractive looks, and remains of mulled wine. Yesterday we had a small party: Rishab’s parents and aunt, Jazy, Ather and Kat, and the day before yesterday we [...]

Implicit Simplicity

I miss being a child, and miss home. They say if you miss something, you deplete your personal power, and show lack of respect and gratitude for the present moment, for where you are and who you are. Is it so? I don’t know. It would be wrong to say I don’t appreciate being on [...]

blog Eng.

We got our results finally. What a relief. I’m quite happy with mine, actually, not too bad after all.
 So now we can apply for Fresh Talent. I’ll do it as soon as I get letters from my parents  concerning the financial support of their poor (or shall I say lazy and impudent?) daughter.
On the job [...]