Clouds and trees conspire to let selective illumination influence choice of path, conceal many other productive options disperse clouds see light and choose Truth. Writephoto by Sue Vincent
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Clouds and trees conspire to let selective illumination influence choice of path, conceal many other productive options disperse clouds see light and choose Truth. Writephoto by Sue Vincent
For Reena's Exploration Challenge #Week 6 https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2017/09/29/reenas-exploration-challenge-week-5-2/
“Look at this bunch of unruly students, and tell me what needs to be done to turn them into decent citizens of the world”, the college principal thundered in the faculty members meeting. “Use the circle of influence in which they live. These kids have grown up online.” “And what are we paid for here?" … Continue reading Fluidity
Young viewers looked at this window in the museum with a passing curiosity. “Have you read what the card on this artefact says?” “Yeah… my Mom tells me this is all they had to study in their un-networked childhood.” Three Line Tales #Week 88

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FLY ME HIGH UP THE SKY
By Neel Anil Panicker
MONDAY, 12 NOON,
FACULTY ROOM
‘Dammit, I have another class after this. Hate teaching a bunch of stupid students?
‘Bad luck, Arvind. Don’t forget it is idiots such as these who sponsor our salaries, who help make both our ends meet, who…’
‘Know it Rahul and cut the spiel, will you. These good for nothings, when they throw cash on the table it helps bring us ‘food on the table What do you say, Animesh?’.
At that instant the bell rang and Animesh thankfully extricated himself from the Faulty Room and strode purposefully down the corridor towards the corner classroom for what was his second class of…
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She gingerly took the first step. She could. It was her first step to freedom. The ‘Keep Out’ signs were all embedded in her psyche. She was cured of the phobia that had marred her life till date. She had decided to keep out the fears, that held her back, and LIVE. (52 words) … Continue reading Writespiration
The teller recorded the number of counterfeit banknotes received, before calling it a day. She picked up her handbag to leave, and glanced at the cabin where Martin was busy with the new HR executive. She barely managed to keep a straight face, and conceal the emotions welling up within her. An error of … Continue reading in other words, counterfeit
Decades ago, Ayn Rand wrote about a separating couple in her work of fiction,“We, the Living”, who were being sent to Siberia, by the ruling monsters. The girl says, “Maybe we could look at the same moon every day and feel connected, Sasha.” Their helplessness is unfathomable in the Internet Age. Faustina considers herself to … Continue reading Romanticism
It looks like I have missed the last train. The station is empty, except for a few people on the escalator. Did they get off the last train? Or did they miss it? Should I feel safe or unsafe with their presence? Can I seek their help to find alternate transport at this hour? Google … Continue reading Intertwined Destinies
in the moment, I recreate reality it disappears Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille