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Tag Archives: Letters
The Past is beautiful
The past is beautiful because one never realizes an emotion at the time. It expands later, and thus we don’t have complete emotions About the present, only about the past Virginia Woolf Around my birthday, this year, I reflected … Continue reading
Posted in Letters, Reading Journal
Tagged Delhi, Diary, Family, Indian Diaspora, Letters, Walks
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Letters..windows to other worlds
A letter still remains one of the most lasting methods of staying connected. The intimacy of spoken word is different from that of the written word. The discussion on Skype Parenting https://prashantbhatt.com/2012/09/11/skype-parenting/reminded me of the letters and first day covers … Continue reading
Posted in Diary, Learning, life
Tagged Diary, Grandparents Day, Indian Diaspora, Letters, life, Parenting, Tripoli, Work
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