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My blog is one place where I can be myself without worrying about my voice being too loud, my laugh too raucous or my ideas too weird.

Twenty- five Seven

Personally speaking

Personal

  • According to the dictionary, Mistral is a strong cold north-westerly wind that blows through the Rhône valley and southern France towards the Mediterranean, mainly in winter. But in Princeton, it is the name of an Award winning restaurant that contemporizes American food with a unique twist. It’s not every day that I get to eat at… Read more

  • One Saturday morning I stepped into my bath. All lathered up I glanced upon A little cockroach Swiftly scampering past . He seemed quite harmless I thought As it climbed down the wall. Then as it came closer A scream froze in my throat. A shout from me would have the household come running to… Read more

  •   Here I am at the foot of the mountain and see the top ahead of me , tall, reaching out to the sky. The lofty goals I ‘d set myself .  Often  I had imagined , how  it would be out there – My head above the clouds, nearer the stars, the sun, the… Read more

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