Shaken Shrik's Shreiks

My internal shakes quakes shreiks and sobs driving me, quivering within me, to burst forth which I probably - nay surely - smother, suffocate, kill - wanting now to let them out but yet letting them die... ~a kid-man's stories
writing in the simplest of words... can't use too modern and current words... limited vocabulary haunts me.. so maybe the photos will speak for me and my frame of mind...
uncommented so far, but hoping to build a community of thoughts
S~Shrikant~S

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from southern bi cultural parents transplanted to Bombay in the 40s then transplanting to Indore, Central India, in the 60s; giving me an early identity of being a stop-gap individual - now a thorough Indian... like SRK I tend to bridge the 70s with the modern times of the 21st century... and have a lot to say


Tuesday, August 23, 2005

Waiting for a pass...

posted by Saptagiri-Shrikant | 8/23/2005 09:24:00 pm

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