Where do we begin?....lol...
if we were philosophers...and we assuredly are not...we could have sat by the fireplace and written volumes on how the starting of a blog somehow represents thinking oneself into existence...a divine act....i blog, therefore i am...with a nod to his ecritureness, the late derrida...peace upon him...
but alas we arent philos...for if we were...no one would read our blog...philosophers are always unreadable....thats why we remember them...coz we always forget what we read....thank god for that....
so...where do we begin...we are not even an above-18 blog....otherwise we could hav posted a few naughty pictures...and let other ppls loins do the talking...helas...we must write...
most imp...why the hell should you read us?...i mean who gives a damn....lol....
k....so what reason do we offer for u to read us?
hmmmm....simply that what we say might reflect some of your own innermost emotions...the secrets of your soul...the things you can never confess to anyone...your fears...your desires and hopes...we aim to be nothing more than a window...and a hint of a mahogany confession box in a derelict church...we shall accompany you in your journeys through life....dance with you.... sing with you...revel with you...in virtue and in vice...
for we are a sinner and a saint....a shepherdess and a wolf...a pastoral idyll with a hint of danger...for dont trust us...we can drive you mad if you drink too deep....
blessed is the shepherdess...she is a wonderful girl in the mid-20s with the wildest eyes you have seen...and a heart of incense and fire....
blessed too is the wolf...a 21 year old boy....lonely, vulnerable....and seeking forever for a salvation...a holy grail...
we r both pilgrims...searching for something...we ask you to join our quest...
we r both from india...but all this universe is our home...
we shall wander thro music and art...literature and dreams...GOD with us...we shall descend into inferno....we shall speak of our dangerous liaisons....and those whose hearts we have broken.....for it is fun to live and die.....sweet and intoxicating is the incense we offer to madness....
into our gossip...and our boudoir...where else could u use such a word?....lol....into our salons and phantasies....come....be a part of our fantasy....
come...taste and see...
where the word is made flesh...
and wine is made blood...
and maybe u'll find what you hav sought all your life....
if we were philosophers...and we assuredly are not...we could have sat by the fireplace and written volumes on how the starting of a blog somehow represents thinking oneself into existence...a divine act....i blog, therefore i am...with a nod to his ecritureness, the late derrida...peace upon him...
but alas we arent philos...for if we were...no one would read our blog...philosophers are always unreadable....thats why we remember them...coz we always forget what we read....thank god for that....
so...where do we begin...we are not even an above-18 blog....otherwise we could hav posted a few naughty pictures...and let other ppls loins do the talking...helas...we must write...
most imp...why the hell should you read us?...i mean who gives a damn....lol....
k....so what reason do we offer for u to read us?
hmmmm....simply that what we say might reflect some of your own innermost emotions...the secrets of your soul...the things you can never confess to anyone...your fears...your desires and hopes...we aim to be nothing more than a window...and a hint of a mahogany confession box in a derelict church...we shall accompany you in your journeys through life....dance with you.... sing with you...revel with you...in virtue and in vice...
for we are a sinner and a saint....a shepherdess and a wolf...a pastoral idyll with a hint of danger...for dont trust us...we can drive you mad if you drink too deep....
blessed is the shepherdess...she is a wonderful girl in the mid-20s with the wildest eyes you have seen...and a heart of incense and fire....
blessed too is the wolf...a 21 year old boy....lonely, vulnerable....and seeking forever for a salvation...a holy grail...
we r both pilgrims...searching for something...we ask you to join our quest...
we r both from india...but all this universe is our home...
we shall wander thro music and art...literature and dreams...GOD with us...we shall descend into inferno....we shall speak of our dangerous liaisons....and those whose hearts we have broken.....for it is fun to live and die.....sweet and intoxicating is the incense we offer to madness....
into our gossip...and our boudoir...where else could u use such a word?....lol....into our salons and phantasies....come....be a part of our fantasy....
come...taste and see...
where the word is made flesh...
and wine is made blood...
and maybe u'll find what you hav sought all your life....
