Trains, rain, sea waves crashing upon the shore, flirting eye contact with your crush. To this add a Rahman track. Tadaa! Magic indeed!
The year 1992, a mere 5 year old I was. 1,149 more words
I have come to realize that I am a mildly crazy person… ok, that’s actually not new news to me at all. I’ve always been slightly beyond the sanity line (but in a good, fun and goofy kind of way) I’m a bit quirky sometimes …any who, I’m putting this out there in hopes of finding out that I am not alone. 263 more words
When I started this blog, I mentioned in my first few posts that I had a strange smell phobia. As in I have a fear and lack of tolerance for ‘bad’ smells, at least smells that offend my nose. 813 more words