The pouring rain outside the window impelled me to write after a long time. When I started this blog, it was more of a silent protest than a real blog. Since then, I have been thinking whether to go on with it or simply give up and get back into my shell. Well, the penchant for expression got the better of me and here I am starting a new phase. This blog is not structured, methodical and well thought out. It is just a means of letting me. Life can be so restrictive at times with all its rules, systems and calendars. I was often stuck midways between two extremes. It is so laborious to take a radical decision and then even harder to stick to it. Often I found, that extra ounce of courage was lacking in me somewhere deep down. Thankfully writing can destroy barriers and create new space. For the moment I am in a state of suspended animation, trying to feel my way through a dark tunnel. I am trying to chisel out an abstract space which fits my mental grid.
Imindi
imindi: one of the smart tools in town. A thought endine which helps to gather thoughts and connect similar ideas with like minded people. In my jumbled state of mind, it sure is a great help. It is possible to link up absurd ideas with one another and still find a semblance of logic!!
when arts meets science
As a student of social science I was always fascinated by the reneissance period and the following developments in science. The early philosophers were great scientists too.
Richard Feynman
Right now as I am serching for answers , I stumbled upon this website. The bbc video links helped me a lot. It might not be a bad idea to try this link :
A new beginning
Writing can become a compulsion, especially when there’s a lot to tell. Do all narrators go about their task in an orderly manner? donno. I have never learnt the narrative styles in the university. I was not really a student of literature. All I know is, that I have accumulated over the years, a certain amount of logic bound information and using them purely for professional purpose doesn’t really satisfy me. I am hungry to embark upon a new adventure. The seeds were there deep down within me. May be the occasion is ripe! Only time can tell.
The glorious anonymity
Hi all! welcome to my blog ! you must have already flipped through the pages of thousand bloggers before. I belong to one of those anonymus souls trying to prove a point. How pathetic!? yes you know, somtimes it feels damn nice to be wrapped up in a layer of anonimity. The world’s cruel and harsh, not always , but very often. I feel like pouring out my anguish to the world. It’s often so, when you are too idealistic. Then, I am not a looser. I have barely crossed the threshold of 30’s and already landed up with my ninth job. Probably it doesn’t sound impressive, given the present socio economic conditions in the western world. Nevertheless it’s trying, to push and proddle and shove through the layers of human vices.
