A Good Year

Time was romanticized. And laziness. Pseudo-sounding words. Empty thoughts. Would-be intellectualism.

Lack of ability poorly veiled by a veneer of an affected nonchalance. Indecisiveness became a way of life. Courage was mustered. And then squandered.

Words were written. Obliterated. And another way of life was laid to rest.

I'm Watching Too Much TV

This evening I was listening to the radio in the car. And it was taking me only a beat to figure out which song was playing.

Yeah, and I actually found myself singing along,

Holle holle se hawaa lagti hai...

Dance pe chance maar le, o soniya...

Dil roye ya ilahi tu aaja mere mahi...


Well, I could go on but you get the point....

Damn, I'm watching too much TV.