tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3467331697803056676.post2428029634229106189..comments2023-05-21T18:12:38.010+05:30Comments on A Gallon Of Butterbeer: Khorpude and FernandesMoareshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04547426234653039417noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3467331697803056676.post-29054632940482169642011-04-25T03:07:37.431+05:302011-04-25T03:07:37.431+05:30This reminds me of every book I've read set in...This reminds me of every book I've read set in Bombay. From Rushdie to Vikram Chandra or Suketu Mehta they all write like this! There has to be something very edgy in the city. Having been there only once I don't really know.Telcontarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17551743875547127174noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3467331697803056676.post-56886928865765474712011-02-28T19:22:07.565+05:302011-02-28T19:22:07.565+05:30Pour through Anjali Joseph's Saraswati Park, f...Pour through Anjali Joseph's Saraswati Park, for the love of Bombay.Probably u already wld have, the avid reader that u are.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3467331697803056676.post-41349135437782815522011-02-11T19:04:18.499+05:302011-02-11T19:04:18.499+05:30@Carkey: I wanted to write something for Quirk, an...@Carkey: I wanted to write something for Quirk, and this had been playing in my head for sometime. For my aha moment, refer to @Shambles. So, I had my aha moment a few days before the Quirk submission deadline. Ah, serendipity.<br /><br />@Shambles: Thank you, sir. I was ambling around in Dhobi Talao the day before I wrote this. I walked down Fashion Street and crossed over into one of those lanes that you take to get to Churchgate Station. To my left, book sellers on the pavement. To my right, people playing football on the KSA ground. Around me, people. All in a hurry to get somewhere. Some towards the sea, some away from the sea. And I knew it had to be written.Moareshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08444394421200670666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3467331697803056676.post-12858773023120903032011-02-11T17:56:39.566+05:302011-02-11T17:56:39.566+05:30I think you need to know Bombay to _feel_ this pos...I think you need to know Bombay to _feel_ this post. I think none of us can lay claim to that, but still. Outstanding. So much said in that one conversation. And far too many of my emotions about the city (and now, maybe a bit about life and love) match the ones in this. Kickass.You can call me Kherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06753822348533037188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3467331697803056676.post-49075705263991271362011-01-31T14:21:57.523+05:302011-01-31T14:21:57.523+05:30"These boots are meant for walking"; Qui..."These boots are meant for walking"; Quirk?<br />Though, I felt that the conversation dragged on a bit, it was actually a nice read.<br />Good writing!Carkeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12951597971433662215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3467331697803056676.post-91556611982441065062011-01-31T00:28:18.346+05:302011-01-31T00:28:18.346+05:30Sometimes, we do not have reasons. But if you are ...Sometimes, we do not have reasons. But if you are sure I have one or more, let's stick to that. <br />Trust your intuitions. We actually know a lot more than we think we do. <br />And there is always the mystery. Its necessary and nice. Without mystery, the world would be boring indeed.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3467331697803056676.post-32610592159202150092011-01-30T17:29:28.883+05:302011-01-30T17:29:28.883+05:30@Anon: Anonymity is very alluring. I'm sure yo...@Anon: Anonymity is very alluring. I'm sure you have your reason/s. If at any point you think it/they are not good enough, drop me an e-mail and tell me who you are? For now, I'll live with the mystery. And you know me well, so you know I won't just live with it. I'll relish it, actually. The mystery and the hunches. The mystery in the hunches.Moareshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08444394421200670666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3467331697803056676.post-24699867758212796442011-01-30T11:35:09.217+05:302011-01-30T11:35:09.217+05:30This post has said so much in so little. There are...This post has said so much in so little. There are bits of you here and there, and almost all over.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com