Toothless Innocence

This evening: making faces at a baby while walking back to a friend's place and watching it slowly give me a wide toothless smile was so beautiful that I forgot all my frustrations and exhaustion.
My highlight of these two tiring days. I do not want to forget this.
Malleshwaram, 15th Cross.
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And music of my mood now: If I could see you again.
And I was wrong about "Finally, finally free." Pausing it.

Harry's Warning

He put it perfectly in one sentence in Dexter's imaginary conversation, what I was struggling to say that day: (fix it)
"We only see two things in people: What we want to see. And what they show us. " 
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Mixing personal with general, those two things are beginning to blend and blur badly.

Mi Chica

On my board:

PP ki lagi vaat.
Padho darlinge!
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That li'l girl's story

Moral:
Sometimes it's really best to shut the eff up.
Nails driven into a wooden fence in fury when removed after the disaster will always leave holes.
I guess now I really don't care how my silence is/will be interpreted
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