Monday, May 05, 2025

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Everything is feeling meaningless now. There was a fire in the building opposite mine, there was a lunch with a friend, there were evenings with different friends, there is someone I worked with long back who has let me down badly...sometimes these events and emotions just feel like leaves and grass that get stuck to your clothes when you walk through wild grass. What really is significant?

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