jammie's jarful
Sunday, August 27, 2006
Friday, August 25, 2006
and the *inspire* award goes to...
1. starry starry nights
2. best friends
3. good design
4. people who appreciate good design
5. words that make sense
6. life changes
7. deep, real love
8. great music
9. movenpick swiss chocolate
10. books, beautiful books
11. mama and abba
12. amazing handbags
13. tiny little details
Thursday, August 24, 2006
"Dreams, Mr Nyazi, are perfect ideals,
complete in themselves.
How can you impose on them
a constantly changing,
imperfect, incomplete reality?"
-Reading Lolita in Tehran
complete in themselves.
How can you impose on them
a constantly changing,
imperfect, incomplete reality?"
-Reading Lolita in Tehran
Friday, August 18, 2006
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
just how many times
do I have to tell you
the difference between
empty space
and
negative space?
negative space- look closely- feel- is filled with promises.
while empty space, you see, just exists-no purpose, no life, no point.
you are my negative space.
with you, anything is possible.
do I have to tell you
the difference between
empty space
and
negative space?
negative space- look closely- feel- is filled with promises.
while empty space, you see, just exists-no purpose, no life, no point.
you are my negative space.
with you, anything is possible.
Friday, August 04, 2006
blogwordofthedayagain
warm summer rain has such memories for me-playing on daddo dadas 35/s walee chatt with naj and binny-
in the afternoons when the grown-ups slept-
trying not to jump too hard lest they hear us-
it was always august of course- holidays- time off-
splashing in the dips on the roof where the water would fill up-
doing our "mausam mastana" steps- childhood fun
going downstairs chilled to the warmth of the lounge
the grown-ups having tea and pakoras-
watching the rain through the huge window
watching the brown turn green and then brown again
freshly washed hair after playing in the rain-
rain always has such particular songs attached to it-
songs that change as i have changed-
all come flooding back to me-
rain makes me happysad.