Rant 168 : The color strand on the black sail

At times, there is a weird chaos. Like every 3 seconds you get a new topic to write in your brain and while your headsets play a wacky song at loud music, all those ideas vanish within half the time they emerged in. There are new things every 4-5 seconds. They pass like speeding vehiclesContinue reading “Rant 168 : The color strand on the black sail”

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