pappachi's moth and the other chapters will explain the CAPs.
"Family of Anglophiles. Pointed in the wrong direction, trapped outside their own history, and unable to retrace their steps because their footprints had been been swept away.
We cannot understand their whspering, because our minds have been invaded by a war...a war that had made us adore our conquerors and despise ourselves."
The words that Arundhanti brilliantly penned Speak To Me like A Knife That Cuts So Cleanly Through The Flesh.
The God of Small Things, brilliant, abso-freakn-lutely. And this comes from someone with little to almost no attention span with words and books.
Speaking of Brilliant, Múm is nothing short of that. Quirky, eclectic, raucous in their ideas, but definitely such a bright spark and breath of fresh air. And events on your own, I must admit, is a fabulous me-time. Gives you the opportunity to somehow be more in tune with the songs you sing and be somewhat closer to yourself. Try it. You might like it too.
We cannot understand their whspering, because our minds have been invaded by a war...a war that had made us adore our conquerors and despise ourselves."
The words that Arundhanti brilliantly penned Speak To Me like A Knife That Cuts So Cleanly Through The Flesh.
The God of Small Things, brilliant, abso-freakn-lutely. And this comes from someone with little to almost no attention span with words and books.
Speaking of Brilliant, Múm is nothing short of that. Quirky, eclectic, raucous in their ideas, but definitely such a bright spark and breath of fresh air. And events on your own, I must admit, is a fabulous me-time. Gives you the opportunity to somehow be more in tune with the songs you sing and be somewhat closer to yourself. Try it. You might like it too.