BLOGGING TO SOOTH THE NERVES.

This week end I want to embed my own favorite tweet, 14 th picture from old album and of course the plan for next weeks exercise for my creative writing from the site writing prompts. When one more tooth fell off from my mouth I tweeted like this: One more tooth gone. :) — (^‿^)cgbalu♫(@cgBalu) June 22, 2012 But I retained the precariously shaking  lower row incisor for nearly six months. Well, I took out the album maintained by my father nearly 45 years ago. He maintained the album using black and white family picture and used water color to describe the family members in the picture. The one where he had inserted  my first class photo is missing. Counted 14 here and there....but I could not resist posting a picture of my father in homegaurd dress. The album cover.  The missing I std picture of mine. My late father. For my next week-end blog also....I shall try one more search in that old album and bring in some pictures and words. Writing exercise.

This week I've a beautiful tweet and  picture No. 14 from my live.com. RT @ vishasuchde How we make~ a poem of everything~ and a life~ of nothing #micropoetry — (^‿^)cgbalu♫(@cgBalu) July 21, 2012 But I feel life poetry is a 'live' one. (Having failed to create a poem) This picture was taken when we visited India Gate at New Delhi. My brother-in-law family and we visited Delhi when my brother-in-law was at Gaziabad some years ago.  This grand trip was during November 2007. This picture I shot with my Nokia cell phone and is there in my yahoo album at sky drive.  I counted 14 from the last.  This small kid went to school - how many classes I do not now but is studying in life school and I took some inspiration from him.  I remember I had a fight with my wife when we visited this place. What fight?  I forgot. The trip sheet from my diary: from Hindan Next week I shall try to come prepared with a 14th picture from a dusty old album which my father maintained. My brother in la

The right time to do things you love: The right time is twitter.com/paulocoelho/st… — Paulo Coelho (@paulocoelho) July 15, 2012

Naan Ei - is the week end movie I'm watching now as I begin to compose a blog for this week end.  The movie is about a guy named 'nani.'  Nani is actually killed by the bad guy to get the girl whom Nani loved.  In the next birth Nani takes the birth as fly (we call in our tongue fly as Ei) and makes all wonderful efforts to take revenge on the bad guy. The shots are wonderful and the villain was gruesome. This week picture pic from webshots how with dedication The Kea (Nestor notabilis) lifts the lid. The scales on the body of the bird are wonderfully created. Nice shot. Tweet pick of the week: A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality. ~ John Lennon — LoriMoreno (@LoriMoreno) July 15, 2012 With the help of the writing prompt am making a second installment of writing "COT" COT THE bed room cot has only two chest of drawers. It is placed adjacent to the wall. The reach to the other side is hidden. So there, only two chest of dr

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The aim is to start composig a post in my cell phone during the week end beginning and publish it on Sunday evening with whatever possible edits and stuffs through computer.  Need not have a heavy heart or mind regarding what to write how to write. Some thing could be written.  This week beginning I want to take the help of a site called pearl trees where I intend to collect some pearls.  One such pearl collected is a link to a list of prompts, which gives me an idea of what to write.  One idea the prompt gave me was to write about one thing that I find in my room.  The stuff in that list says that, I should close my eyes , think about the one thing I select.  Here now - one thing I chose in my room to write about is COT. COT The six feet by three feet wooden cot is new. Less than one year old. When did I last go to Hyderabad? It was bought when I returned from Hyderabad. It was in the month of August. The metal double cot we had earlier broke, leading to the purchase of this wooden c

  This is composed on move.  The family is driving towards Hubli.  Nice cloudy weather.  The NH4 is a lovely stretch.  HUBLI is now less than 100 Kms.  It is son's turn to drive.  We share 100 Kms each.  Wife gets a chance of 25 to 50 Kms in this 400 Kms long drive.  Here are some pictures.  The pictures show jack fruit stall, view of the high way from inside the car, a beautyful flower at the dabha we visited.  Ah. This is really a mobile blog. Now, we are at home. I THOUGHT I could share this mobile blog, while on move through face book, but my turn to drive the car arrived and a late share on the face book.