A Touch of Evil

Saturday, November 19, 2005

power cuts


A power cut in the middle of the afternoon can throw a lot of plans into disarray. It could mean lazing in bed for the next few hours. It could mean breakdown of communication channels. It could mean disruption of some activity you were keen upon.

It could also give u time to sit and reflect. To appreciate the simplicity of a world where moving electrons dont matter.

Someone casually told me today that all the thing appearing to glitter at a distance rarely happen to be genuine precious stones. But still we continue to be obsessed by outwards appearances! Or we continue to live in castles of sand built in the air... mirages and illusions.

I see the world in ways that I would like to see it. I don't know where the lines exist between reality and fantasy. It takes guts to discover and then accept this divide.

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