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The blog will be silent for a month or so. I need to focus on a couple of other things. Will be back soon. ~

I fell sick, and now I seem to have personal issues because of quarantine. So a bit of hiatus. But I’m not abandoning it this time. Will add all the days I missed and keep going, once I am back. Which I really hope, is soon.

Help the folks, who need your help the most at this hour! Donate to Goonj, to help our daily wage earners and labourers. click to embiggen A young boy became a monk. He dreamed of enlightenment and of learning great things. When he got to the monastery he was told that each morning he had to chop wood for the monks fires and then carry water up to the monastery for ablutions and the kitchen. He attended prayers and meditation, but the teaching he was given was rather sparse. ...

Did this short course to get myself upto speed with Regular Expressions, since the books I was trying to read were not quite doing it for me. It’s short, sweet and extremely thorough. After this I don’t quite know regex, but I’m no longer lost at sea. I’ve now picked up a book and I get what they are talking about now. The book and lots of practice, should get me to where I want to be with Regular Expressions. I’m sweating this, because I’ve realised, this is an important skill, I need to have. ...

Help the folks, who need your help the most at this hour! Donate to Goonj to help our daily wage earners and labourers. click to embiggen The time will come when, with elation, you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror, and each will smile at the other’s welcome, and say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who was your self. Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart to itself, to the stranger who has loved you ...

Help the folks, who need your help the most at this hour! Donate to Goonj to help our daily wage earners and labourers. click to embiggen In the vast abyss before time, self is not, and soul commingles with mist, and rock, and light. In time, soul brings the misty self to be. Then slow time hardens self to stone while ever lightening the soul, till soul can loose its hold of self and both are free and can return to vastness and dissolve in light, the long light after time. ...