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Twenty- five Seven

Personally speaking

nostalgia

  • “Let’s meet up” is an oft- heard sentence when you bump into someone after ages. Once initial euphoria of meeting someone from the past , and after the few mandatory pleasantries are exchanged , this makes for a perfect parting line . And very often it remains one of those rhetorical exchanges that get lost Read more

  • Blast from the Past

    March was a very funny month . My cough and cold had been lingering and every time I felt it was my last sneeze, the drip would start again . And early in the month our house help’s father went missing. His disappearance came as a shock to us all and for a week we Read more

  • Ripping time I’ve always been fond of sewing as far as I can remember and used to love making little garments for my little dollies as a little girl.  In school, needlework was compulsory and as an 8 year old, we had to make a pleated skirt, a smocked nightdress  and I can’t remember the Read more

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