I feel an inner drowsiness so great it overflows the bounds of self. And I want nothing, prefer nothing, there is nothing I can escape into: The Book of Disquiet, Fernando Pessoa
Sunday, November 07, 2010
Among the guerillas
With Maoist guerillas somewhere on the Maharashtra-Chhattisgarh border
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It may be a good idea to blur their faces. I dont know why I say it. Probably I dont want these innocents to be killed by the state's bullets. And somehow their faces exposed makes me feel they have more chances of being found by those bullets.
It may be a good idea to blur their faces. I dont know why I say it. Probably I dont want these innocents to be killed by the state's bullets. And somehow their faces exposed makes me feel they have more chances of being found by those bullets.
2 comments:
It may be a good idea to blur their faces. I dont know why I say it. Probably I dont want these innocents to be killed by the state's bullets. And somehow their faces exposed makes me feel they have more chances of being found by those bullets.
It may be a good idea to blur their faces. I dont know why I say it. Probably I dont want these innocents to be killed by the state's bullets. And somehow their faces exposed makes me feel they have more chances of being found by those bullets.
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