The other day I ran into a friend at a shopping mall. An ex-colleague we had not met each other in a long while. We recollected the good old days when we used to hangout for a beer at an old heritage building near Richmond circle that now stand demolished to make way for some large complex.
During the conversation he said that he followed me on my blog and maybe to give credence to that thought said how much he liked by son’s drawing that I had posted in one of the blogposts. “ I cant post any more of his artwork “ I apologized ....“ Its all on our walls at home” I sighed. He laughed and said it was a good time he visited home to catch more works of this art Buchwalld.
A personal blog exploring contemporary issues, ideas, and reflections on science, society, philosophy, and culture. Short-form essays, commentary, and curated thoughts from an inquisitive mind.
From My Corner of the World
This is my personal diary — a space where I try to make sense of the world around me.
You'll find short prose on contemporary topics that catch my interest.
What can you expect?
The best adjectives? … maybe, once in a while.
Flowery verbs? … not really my thing.
Haiku-like brevity? … I try.
Thanks for stopping by — hope you’ll visit again.
1 comment:
Ha Ha Kids are always like that...they find the walls more convinient than pages.
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