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I just remembered that this blog was for myself more than others. I see so many brilliant things every day, some less important than the
others. I record, I remember. If I want to remember, I must record. Hence.
Now the sharing bit, that’s where it becomes a job and I become
lazy. But I want to be selfish and do it for myself. Hence.
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College has been crazy lately. I have been losing and finding
myself in new ways yet again. I met the president of India recently. (I didn’t
really meet him this time, but it just sounds cool) I sang for him. But because
of the president, I got to go to the Vigyan Bhawan. With a red pleatfarm sandstone
facade, scientific exterior lighting, a mockery of a chaitya hall entrance, architecture
was talking, yet again. And I was listening.
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Old Delhi has become our weekend home. Seminar 2012 takes us there. We take the Delhi Metro and always record our departure from the metro station and arrival into Shahjahanabad. I find escalators to be wonderful here. I love them everywhere actually, the way they transform our perception.
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An exciting art project starts at Khan market tomorrow!
