Rains, thoughts and my balcony

The sound reaches me first. Initially soothing, and then with an edge of urgency, it makes me drearily abandon my state of...

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A song for the loving heart

Anita ambled to the dinner table and set her customary afternoon tea in front of her regular chair. She put a glass...

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The Memorable Holiday

Paul’s pudgy, alcohol-fed body carelessly lay splayed out on the lone deckchair. He lazily tossed yet another empty beer bottle at the...

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Nature photography, my forever love!

“You wasted perfectly good film on clouds and trees again, didn’t you?” bellowed Dad as we consumed yet another 36-photo roll on...

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