5 things I’ve read in sci-fi that might soon be reality….

One app — Scoop —  may have cracked the key to the carpooling…

The spring sunlight glinted off ringlets curly and cute

<From June 21, 2014>

It’s summer in the city, But

Where is that summer I shuttled?

With roses in a crushed knapsack

In overnight buses cross cities

<First written Aug 10, 2013>

That inscrutable point when the jazz is so smooth that my brain just isn’t thinking. The romantic idiocy ever challenged in me by every Sinatra number. How every reading of Brinkley Manor has me in splits. How Manhattan beckons everywhere I go, tall…

<Note: This is also rehydration of an older post (March 2010) — but the expression lives on in Indian English to this day, next to classics like ‘revert back’. So if you encounter the phrase — here’s your guide to what it actually means :)>