A place to scribble words. Allow them to take shape. Sometimes they lead me to a merry dance; sometimes dancing to their own tune or even running away. Maybe one day they will tango with me and then....
blogged by Asmita at 5:11 pm
Now when I look back, I cannot help feel that those phones had character.
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Now when I look back, I cannot help feel that those phones had character.
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