Tag Archives: monologue

Kathmandu Load Shedding: Life in Darkness

Posted on February 12, 2007 by

It’s 1:21 AM and I just woke up. I came home at 10:30 PM last night. There was no light in the house. There was no light in the village. The whole area was under darkness. Living in darkness has … Continue reading →

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Oh My Sleeping Child the World is so Wild

Posted on January 4, 2007 by

… But youve build your own paradise Every midnight I quietly go to bed with this promise that I will wake up early in the morning. The alarm in my cell phone rings just in time: 6 AM. I instinctively … Continue reading →

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State of Mind: Midnight

Posted on December 22, 2006 by

It’s 12:12 AM as I am starting to type these words. Not exactly a good time to start writing a blog post. May be a right time to dream. Dream about what? Sleeping with a girl? Forgive my lingo (if … Continue reading →

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House Arrest: Read, Sleep and Imagine

Posted on December 12, 2006 by

Yesterday was the coldest day in Kathmandu as we experienced the first sign of the arrival of winter: it rained and, according to what I read in papers, mercury dropped to 4 degrees Celsius. The rain made impressive front page … Continue reading →

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Unpressed Shirts And My Crusade Against Ironing

Posted on November 26, 2006 by

I am posting this photo six hours after it was taken (today morning). As I predicted at the time when the photo was taken, the outlook of my shirt has changed. It’s not different than a pressed one. So why … Continue reading →

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