
Friday, December 18, 2009
Monday, December 7, 2009
MY TASTES IN FOODS.
food--I do n0t live to eat, but eat to live.
In various stages of my life I have had different kinds of food as a baby and as a kid,
guess I dont remember what I ate or drank as a baby, but as a kid in school was exposd to a regular diet of porridge eggs and the staple diet of lunch dinner and brunch, I like thE puddings and the soups and fruits we had in school. Triffle was for special occasions while jelly and custards and fruit salad were a every day treat. Milk one big cup in the morning and one big cup at night, This ritual remained with me for ever and I love flavoured milk but do not like the taste of elichi (cardamom) just hate the essense, soups any kind from clear to thick tomatoe with cream.I like ice cream and cake have a very sweet tooth I have to have sweet in almost every thing, I know it is bad, but think one should enjoy while one can and then control when you have too. favourite fruit being leeches but it is only available for a short season, I like apples stewed not raw, mangoes are good but only the alphonzo.
cutlets and stews roasts and tikkas are a delight.
like any other Anglo I like ball curry and coconut rice. DUCK VINDALOO KULKUL AND ROZA COOKIES WERE CHRISTMAS TREATS
later on I got used to dhal rice vegie and roti, something I just swallowed
PUNJABI FOOD AND CHINESE IS WHAT I USUALLY EAT WHEN I GO OUT,South Indian snacks I love, I spent the best days of my life in South India
FOR WHAT I HAVE RECEIVED MAY THE LORD MAKE ME TRULY THANKFUL
In various stages of my life I have had different kinds of food as a baby and as a kid,
guess I dont remember what I ate or drank as a baby, but as a kid in school was exposd to a regular diet of porridge eggs and the staple diet of lunch dinner and brunch, I like thE puddings and the soups and fruits we had in school. Triffle was for special occasions while jelly and custards and fruit salad were a every day treat. Milk one big cup in the morning and one big cup at night, This ritual remained with me for ever and I love flavoured milk but do not like the taste of elichi (cardamom) just hate the essense, soups any kind from clear to thick tomatoe with cream.I like ice cream and cake have a very sweet tooth I have to have sweet in almost every thing, I know it is bad, but think one should enjoy while one can and then control when you have too. favourite fruit being leeches but it is only available for a short season, I like apples stewed not raw, mangoes are good but only the alphonzo.
cutlets and stews roasts and tikkas are a delight.
like any other Anglo I like ball curry and coconut rice. DUCK VINDALOO KULKUL AND ROZA COOKIES WERE CHRISTMAS TREATS
later on I got used to dhal rice vegie and roti, something I just swallowed
PUNJABI FOOD AND CHINESE IS WHAT I USUALLY EAT WHEN I GO OUT,South Indian snacks I love, I spent the best days of my life in South India
FOR WHAT I HAVE RECEIVED MAY THE LORD MAKE ME TRULY THANKFUL
Friday, October 16, 2009
MUSIC ONE OF MY PASSIONS

If music be the food of love, play on,
Give me excess of it; that surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.
Twelfth Night Shakespeare
CLUELESS SAYS
THIS WAS ENGLISH LITERATURE
CLASS NINE
LAWRENCE SCHOOL LOVEDALE NILGIRIS .
I LIKE MUSIC , ALL KINDS OF MUSIC
I CAN PLAY THE PIANO BUT NOT AS A PROFESSIONAL
I CAN PLAY THE VIOLEN ,
AND WAS IN THE
ENGLISH ORCHESTRA OF THE SCHOOL
PLAYED IN OOTY
I LOVE SINGING, FAIRLY GOOD VOICE
WITH A LITTLE TRAINING
I MIGHT HAVE TAKEN IT AS A PROFESSIONAL
Monday, October 12, 2009
VANITY
This scene of a woman doing some makeup in front of a mirror, looks like a skull from a distance. The title has two meanings : vanity is the name of a dressing table with a mirror, it also means excessive pride in appearance. The message behind the image is : don't worry too much about material things. We'll all be dead in the end.
(Ashes to ashes, dust to dust)
(Ashes to ashes, dust to dust)
Monday, September 28, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
THE ROSE
Some say love it is a river
that drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razer
that leaves your soul to blead
Some say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you it's only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dying
that never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed
that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
CLUELESSNAN
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