Memory is unpredictable . One never really knows what we will remember and what we will forget. Which is why nostalgia arrives in unpredictable waves, highlighting something and skimming over others. Recently, I have found myself thinking of how memory works, as I was assailed by nostalgia over a trip to Varanasi, a city I prefer to think of, as Kashi. The nostalgia hit right as we landed at Varanasi airport. The last time I was here, it was 1988, I was 13 years old, the airport was brand new… regular flights hadn’t started yet (I think) … flights landed about once a week, and for the rest of the time, everything was open to those of us who lived in the airport quarters nearby. There were fields everywhere, vast expanses of green… I have vague memories of corn and sugarcane… and being overwhelmed by the vastness of the fields (this was the first time I was in such close proximity to them), and the warm hospitality of complete strangers who lived and worked amidst these fields. I h...
The Indibloggies 2008 results are out, and while I am not on the list, it was great just to be nominated among those whose blogs I have been following for quite some time. I have had a lot of fun going through all the blogs which were nominated, and it was a great pleasure to read about those who won.
In the travel category, the winner is Lakshmi, and hearty congratulations to her!!
Check out all the winners by clicking on the link below..
P.S. I am trying out new things everyday... This has been posted using the Blog This! Chrome Extension...
Thanks Anu for the mention and wishes..Congrats to you too..:)
ReplyDeleteSo generous of you Anu!
ReplyDeleteAlso, your new try worked fine :) I found one problem with it however. If I click on the post title "Indibloggies 2008 Winners Announced", it's taking me to their site, not opening your post!
And oh yes, I recently went to Bhangarh. You may like it.
Again, you're very generous.
@Lakshmi : thanks a lot..
ReplyDelete@Bhavesh: thanks for telling me... guess i have linked directly to the other one...
and i loved your Bhangarh post.... but after i left the comment, i realised that i was logged in through another account.. my comment is in my hubby's name - Shankar :-)))