Monday, October 15, 2007

belles lettres

We read to know we are not alone. Sometimes I write to know I am not alone.

While the darkness falls like velvet outside, I light a candle for lonely writers everywhere.

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  1. And I light another one.
    I am lonely in the midst of people, with nothing but my computer for company.
    I write to ask people to tell me I am not alone.
    Heh. It's funny isn't it PP..

    And yes, I missed you too. Long and tiring days afore and ahead of me. Let's see where I go.

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  2. Thanx for the light...It just reached another one

    :)

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  3. And dear PP. My blog is celebrating its 3rd birthday. A quiet ceremony. I hope you would grace its pages today, and honour us both. :)

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  4. Well, pianopoet, writing keeps us all alive. I am planning to post some pics of the pujas. Right now, I'm at an ex-fat friend's place, trying to change the current state of being soaked to the skin.

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  5. And back again. I shall definitely be posting some pictures of the pujos. Meanwhile, some others are (dis)gracing my blog atm.

    Many thanks for keeping all us lonely writers in mind when u light that candle of yours. Somewhere, so is someone else.

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