Abandoning all philosophies, I surrender only unto me.
As I get ready for another arbitrary “new”year, I thought it be a good idea to list down all the books I read over the “past” year. I believe any day is just as good to start over, but there is just something about the magic of winter and the Christmas break, isn’t it? Here’s to new beginnings…
December is usually a busy time in many schools : year end assessments, report cards, Christmas celebrations and not to forget, the dreaded ‘Annual Day’ or ‘Sports Day’ ! Why dreaded, do you ask? It’s because, in most cases, it’s an organizational nightmare.
My heart is of an amorphous nature. It yields and bends, sometimes unnecessarily so. It has been this way for as long as I can remember. Growing up, I don’t remember having strong likes or dislikes. I would willingly accept others’ ideas or suggestions. My interests and behaviour would change depending on…
I have always taken in the world through my senses. Sight, touch, sound. Words always come second. I often dream of experiences with people I love in full technicolour and Dolby. I remember the way you said a certain word, or how the sun drifted in through the window as we spoke. I am, basically, a…