Obviously, if you have read my last post, you know that a legal free copy of this book is not available online. I mean just look at it. It's hard enough to find a pic of this book. Anyhow, it is a hard read, and as it sometimes happens, I was late in reading it, and could not submit the final thesis for this book. But worry not my friends, I always have my views for you right here, beyond that 'Read more' link down there. Shall we?
Tales and yarns are but an extension of our world. They are an escape from reality, and symbolise our fears and hopes. We pour ourselves into the stories we tell and write, and it is through stories we often speak to others. This blog is a celebration of all stories that I have the fortune to cross, and a bit of obsessive analysis of my own self through these tales. These pages also serve as a writing pad for my own musings - poems, short stories, and the like.
Showing posts with label Night. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Night. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
Ray Bradbury: Final Thesis
Obviously, if you have read my last post, you know that a legal free copy of this book is not available online. I mean just look at it. It's hard enough to find a pic of this book. Anyhow, it is a hard read, and as it sometimes happens, I was late in reading it, and could not submit the final thesis for this book. But worry not my friends, I always have my views for you right here, beyond that 'Read more' link down there. Shall we?
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Creative Fiction: Last/First Step
Labels:
Acceptance,
Creative Fiction,
darkness,
dead,
Despair,
Life,
Light,
lonely,
Loss,
Love,
Moon,
Night,
Ocean,
Own,
Pondicherry,
Rejection,
Waves
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
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