As I sit on the throne and stare into the void, my mind starts to discern human figures on the tiles in front of me... I've seen Sir M Vishweshwariah, and this bloke with bushy eyebrows whose name eludes me at the moment, a ballet-dancing figure, and gasp, two nude females, one of them exquisitely postured, her hair flowing in the wind!
Gosh, this maybe some sort of a Rorschach test to unravel my mind ;)
1 comment:
not bad, I went through some of your openions and narratives. Try and spring some more surprises in your writing.
good work.
shekar
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