Ferry Ficcione

August 13, 2008

Someone suggested we move to the upper deck; we stood near the railings open to the grey sea and watched the gulls fly home. Through the distance we could make out the hazy cliffs of Dover. We stood there and conversed about something I wasnā€™t particularly interested in. As the night fell, I kept on […]

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August 11, 2008

In the end, there must be a beginning.

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February 6, 2008

Vakrtund Mahakaya Surya Koti Samaprabha Nirbhignam Kurumedaya Sarva Karyashu Sarvada

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