Sunday, January 13, 2019

Life in words.

Journals are timemachines. I started this journal during my stay at Bengaluru. I stayed there for good amount of time. And I wrote about the books I read, the lines I loved. The experiences I enjoyed, thoughts I pondered on. This took me to the year of 2016. Beautiful memories. 

I picked up this book to gift Sruthi. I loved the cover so much that I bought two copies. Gifted one to Sruthi and used another one.

 Open by Andre Agassi is one of the best books I've read in Bengaluru. This is from the book Open.

A.P.J.Abdul Kalam book is one more I always take with me wherever I go. Few thoughts on his book. 

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