<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020</id><updated>2024-08-31T07:13:50.714-07:00</updated><category term="wire work"/><category term="art"/><category term="backwaters"/><category term="beach"/><category term="black painted bottle"/><category term="church"/><category term="collage"/><category term="cowrie shells"/><category term="decoupage"/><category term="expressions"/><category term="flowers"/><category term="houseboats"/><category term="kanyakumari"/><category term="kerala"/><category term="kids"/><category term="konkani"/><category term="lamp"/><category term="misc"/><category term="movie"/><category term="old mags"/><category term="painted bottles"/><category term="palms"/><category term="paltadacho munis"/><category term="paper neckpieces"/><category term="personal narrative"/><category term="photos"/><category term="pix"/><category term="recycle"/><category term="recycled bottles"/><category term="road rage"/><category term="school"/><category term="surreal"/><category term="temple"/><category term="time"/><category term="verdure"/><title type='text'>alldatjazz</title><subtitle type='html'>&quot;I am artist enough to paint upon my imagination&quot;- Albert Einstien</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-3605928960250090174</id><published>2012-06-01T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-06-02T01:11:22.676-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beach"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="flowers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="misc"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pix"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="verdure"/><title type='text'>A Lyrical Potpourri</title><summary type="text">



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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/3605928960250090174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2012/06/lyrical-potpourri.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/3605928960250090174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/3605928960250090174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2012/06/lyrical-potpourri.html' title='A Lyrical Potpourri'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixalPyuesOoMNPiJeBH4D0dgdNkTHmCZv4CF0IlkDDZvH5WumGWBKv67JzgX_6bqHpR0fP7sg7VJ7hZCIHl90XpM98BGlqN24T2QwBLxWgYtOx9dkCtm_5L8HMUxVy_fmYqMzIyLi1r30/s72-c/IMG_4476_015.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-8621010292399320005</id><published>2011-05-22T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T15:40:15.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toybank</title><summary type="text">
Activity: Toybank, a non-profit organization has been set up with the aim of providing toys to children who come from a weak socio-economic background.
Details: Goals:
To ensure that children from under privileged backgrounds receive toys through collection and distributions.
To bridge the gap between children from different backgrounds by creative play/group events/community events.
To make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/8621010292399320005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2011/05/toybank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/8621010292399320005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/8621010292399320005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2011/05/toybank.html' title='Toybank'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-2977706279807295849</id><published>2011-04-25T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T07:27:27.902-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="art"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="collage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="decoupage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="expressions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lamp"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="old mags"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recycle"/><title type='text'>Recover, Reuse: Recycle 3 - Expressions Lamp</title><summary type="text">
This is another one of my recycling experiments, and fortunately&amp;nbsp; for me the end result is pretty close to how i had pictured it in my head.I used cut outs from old magazines and a dilapidated lamp i had been wanting to do away with for a long time, to make this.&amp;nbsp;


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</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/2977706279807295849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2011/04/recover-reuse-recycle-3-expressions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/2977706279807295849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/2977706279807295849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2011/04/recover-reuse-recycle-3-expressions.html' title='Recover, Reuse: Recycle 3 - Expressions Lamp'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihdoT2n9vW2R5Z9qlrTLzcMktHVRKeV5srhRc694syghkIQyjX5mXMGAfiAjrRlG22lSeknKLszNnC8l9X6i9DH9_3G2n3Ec1QYMLqKZ0N1IiNcqQkHgno6W86ahyphenhyphenMYSn-myWOAK2PuzA/s72-c/IMG_0928newmain.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-5223329197523223344</id><published>2011-03-10T12:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T16:56:16.720-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="backwaters"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="church"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="houseboats"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kanyakumari"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kerala"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="palms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="surreal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="temple"/><title type='text'>Surreal Kerala</title><summary type="text">It would be unfair to say Kerala is beautiful. The word loses its  lustre in the face of how splendidly picturesque Kerala really is. These  are a few of the sublime sights i tried to seize:



Assail



Unreal



Temple



Breathe


Catching up


Kanyakumari church


Freedom


Verdure


Haven


Backwaters


Resting


Breathe


Bijou


Boathouses


Journey


Horizon


Quaint


Temple backdoor


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</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/6813746559848520411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2011/01/restore-reuse-recycle-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/6813746559848520411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/6813746559848520411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2011/01/restore-reuse-recycle-2.html' title='Restore Reuse: Recycle 2'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMqcGGOdu42LNV3yfefVVYB9MUj4dz48VoCFKTYKVuJk40DldKPdPWcf4JbRIaVV3A0FMnt_3dOAIh_Kevdw0C6Pk2dE4FqnQDmQ7fTzuCs_JsKHoSKlyG_RhpyeOQPrPku6kUGLEfYmQ/s72-c/b3.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-2747429426402729827</id><published>2011-01-01T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T17:12:26.473-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal narrative"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="school"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="time"/><title type='text'>Aboard Time Express</title><summary type="text">When I was younger, days, months and years&amp;nbsp; seemed so painfully long. Waiting for some particular event , or special day, was unendurable. I specifically remember the last day of the final exams, after which we were to go on&amp;nbsp; a long vacation. The one we had mentally mapped out and were&amp;nbsp; looking forward to, since the end of the last vacation. I recall time hanging heavily on my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/2747429426402729827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2011/01/aboard-time-express.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/2747429426402729827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/2747429426402729827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2011/01/aboard-time-express.html' title='Aboard Time Express'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-3691434440909970153</id><published>2010-10-21T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T03:33:04.284-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cowrie shells"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paper neckpieces"/><title type='text'>Restore Recover : Recycle!!</title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp; Except for the orange beads, the yellow neckpiece i madeentirely out of paper from old magazines

&amp;nbsp;I made these(above and below) stringing togetherpieces from a potpourri of other broken ordilapidated neckpieces of mine, that i redid with paint&amp;nbsp;and wire, and cowrie shells.





</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/3691434440909970153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/10/restore-recover-recycle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/3691434440909970153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/3691434440909970153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/10/restore-recover-recycle.html' title='Restore Recover : Recycle!!'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAD75MkfX1VrRB1hOogb7ZwH9_9OWRm9HMnWC0OX_0mRmt0nJdvha2iEv96Msw1HInaxhUOXQ2GUhtHmvWmlGu_N5tP4GtmituhnCucX-fBqmrqwrVRwS9l7ao9fURQWoljXX_LOYC3LE/s72-c/DSC02245.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-6631386896019155901</id><published>2010-08-01T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T14:58:45.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The International Day for the Eradication of Poverty // Bloggers Unite</title><summary type="text">The International Day for the Eradication of Poverty // Bloggers Unite</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/6631386896019155901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/08/international-day-for-eradication-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/6631386896019155901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/6631386896019155901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/08/international-day-for-eradication-of.html' title='The International Day for the Eradication of Poverty // Bloggers Unite'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-2252754387906009757</id><published>2010-07-19T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T01:29:18.185-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="road rage"/><title type='text'>WHATS THE FREAKING HURRY?!!!</title><summary type="text">Some days, I feel like the world around me is a dark scary  jungle. Like its some grand finale of a circus and we animals  have very little time to show our act . We have to reign supreme to survive . Even if it is at the cost of preying on each other.  But to use such a metaphor would be demeaning to animals considering how harmoniously they co exist  in organized synchrony , within themselves </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/2252754387906009757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-freaking-hurry.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/2252754387906009757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/2252754387906009757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-freaking-hurry.html' title='WHATS THE FREAKING HURRY?!!!'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-6470690470118824855</id><published>2010-05-27T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T10:05:28.705-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="konkani"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="movie"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paltadacho munis"/><title type='text'>What i thought of &quot;Paltadacho Munis&quot;</title><summary type="text">Yesterday i watched my first konkani movie ever and fortunately for me it was the most appropriate introductory platform i could have asked for. It was about a forest ranger who lives alone and leads a plain life dutifully watching over the vast forest for trespassers trying to steal wood. Each day is identical to the next and the pattern to his life is consistent for the most part.Sometimes, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/6470690470118824855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/05/yesterday-i-watched-my-first-konkani.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/6470690470118824855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/6470690470118824855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/05/yesterday-i-watched-my-first-konkani.html' title='What i thought of &quot;Paltadacho Munis&quot;'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-4111504745585091241</id><published>2010-05-14T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T13:38:08.075-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="black painted bottle"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wire work"/><title type='text'>My bottles with wire and sequence work</title><summary type="text"> 






</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/4111504745585091241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-bottles-with-wire-and-sequence-work.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/4111504745585091241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/4111504745585091241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-bottles-with-wire-and-sequence-work.html' title='My bottles with wire and sequence work'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipc6XsUBC5Nd5-4Zmn8qoSnvaMfoGU-bUAioAy3-56nZqBZPl3Uf6E7XS5zDRR-xA2y6YJmQDc_R6NJo3TF6yUwaDg-4yqod15CvwQBrgN_dRghBEykfkEyDtfy8H7VhYNH-dWIR1kDt0/s72-c/DSC01573_2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-3991225002547241514</id><published>2010-04-22T12:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T12:41:43.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text"></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/3991225002547241514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/3991225002547241514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/3991225002547241514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-3837276041941255101</id><published>2010-04-19T12:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T12:50:32.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text"> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/3837276041941255101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/04/visit-blogaddacom-to-discover-indian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/3837276041941255101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/3837276041941255101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/04/visit-blogaddacom-to-discover-indian.html' title=''/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-670580722351549464</id><published>2010-03-31T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T14:17:53.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alldatjazz: So stereotypical!!!</title><summary type="text">alldatjazz: So stereotypical!!!: &quot;0 comments:&quot;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/670580722351549464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/03/alldatjazz-so-stereotypical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/670580722351549464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/670580722351549464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/03/alldatjazz-so-stereotypical.html' title='alldatjazz: So stereotypical!!!'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-8308428865372580579</id><published>2010-03-31T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T14:23:18.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So stereotypical!!!</title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Viva Goa!! I feel really lucky to have been born here. I love it and no other&amp;nbsp; place could ever be home. I love that its laid back which is one of its distinctive characteristic.Most outsiders, on their first trip here, are enamored of its beauty;culture and joie de vivre way of life and end up returning to goa time and again.And can you blame them? I, personally am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/8308428865372580579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-like-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/8308428865372580579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/8308428865372580579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-like-this.html' title='So stereotypical!!!'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-5769738781535764853</id><published>2010-03-26T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T07:19:07.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love,Sex and Dhoka-a good hindi movie at last....</title><summary type="text">A good hindi movie at last!! I watched LSD the other day with a friend and thought it was a&amp;nbsp; really good film.I dont say&amp;nbsp; i enjoyed it cause its not the kind of movie ones enjoys.Definitely not a feel good movie. Quite contrary to that actually. Some of the scenes are inflammatory and stay with you even after the movie.Its&amp;nbsp; the kind of movie that gets you thinking but what makes it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/5769738781535764853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/03/lsd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/5769738781535764853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/5769738781535764853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/03/lsd.html' title='Love,Sex and Dhoka-a good hindi movie at last....'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-3601442522023913293</id><published>2010-03-24T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T14:34:17.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Kalyug then....</title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I cant really pinpoint what singular thing, occurrence, dialogue or conversation spurred this thought on but over&amp;nbsp; a day or two i have been subconsciously pondering over how modernization, which evidently is a by product of evolution, has an inversely proportionate relationship with the sanctity of life and its various branches and sub branches.And the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/3601442522023913293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-kalyug-then.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/3601442522023913293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/3601442522023913293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-kalyug-then.html' title='Its Kalyug then....'/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-61299553948130130</id><published>2010-03-22T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:20:54.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Why is it that the basic tendency of human beings as a race is always more inclined towards the negative? Whether it is an assumption, presumption or reaction, in a neutral and unbiased plane the first thought that comes to our minds is always negative. A friend who has done us a lot of good and very little bad will always be remembered by the one bad and the good is conveniently overshadowed. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/61299553948130130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-is-it-that-basic-tendency-of-human.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/61299553948130130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/61299553948130130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-is-it-that-basic-tendency-of-human.html' title=''/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-6215629478803824949</id><published>2010-02-20T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T02:03:07.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bottles- Uncorked(morepix)</title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;
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Ever since school Lavina has been an embodiment of love. I remember expressing that to her in some puerile manner or mawkish gesture back in school. She has a colossal heart and a bottomless well of love. But all this is an established fact known to all of us from that particular batch and hardly the reason </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/462880265915594199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-there-ever-was-person-named-most.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/462880265915594199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/462880265915594199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-there-ever-was-person-named-most.html' title=''/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcQ3z_hQpEnJXwlIRLx5DpoD0xn0cROjxRQAAfIguolWwkBa5gxGfqx9E9z2HpnzqQT2uM6GP9fKHKlEI2RpAdZrZdhINRofc-64WQvn-8I5BxLR7VcY8gnoEMi6jNVO74SNcAR2qwK9w/s72-c/Fishy_drawing_sm.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-5363814345013297088</id><published>2010-02-09T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T05:31:27.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">&quot;A house divided against itself cannnot stand&quot;. This quote i once read somewhere is best suited to describe the present state of affairs of our India considering the circumstances. This time the shiv sena has targetted Sharukh Khan for making a sentence expressing his opinion in pakistan saying pakistan should be allowed to participate in the IPL and threatened to stop the release of his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/5363814345013297088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/02/house-divided-against-itself-cannnot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/5363814345013297088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/5363814345013297088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/02/house-divided-against-itself-cannnot.html' title=''/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136334924598348020.post-2213067598351340715</id><published>2010-01-01T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T10:05:04.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Friday, January 1, 2010   Its 2010. A very happy new year to all.....Every year we make plans for new years night.Grand plans! Like we are beginning not only a new year but also a new life. Resolutions are made .....they say to be broken.And after all the hype and preparation we celebrate new year.Just like we had the last year and the year before. Not making a god damn difference to the world or</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/feeds/2213067598351340715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-january-1-2010-its-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/2213067598351340715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8136334924598348020/posts/default/2213067598351340715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsnsorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-january-1-2010-its-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>allthatjazzz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11453536062395958690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBWDqSmQDEaN9LPqgwETnHLYeC196RMjxv6RUVvynoQUceb3BuMVHZpukHhz7aUwk8lz6m9kPzj-KAQ4u2jklJTJIBX2Oe0ZGF2nTEIrrK2PWFdtCr-YewdK6IkMaZht0/s220/moi.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>