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I write. Because I like words. Because I derive my sense of self (and my lack of the self-sense) from words. Because sometimes, words are the only refuge there is. Sometimes, I write for money. More often, I generate a lot of words, for neither love nor money.... but simply because there is nothing else I can do. To cut through the verbiage, I write for a living (Yes, you can do that). But news (reporting, editing etc) is my bread and butter. What else do I write? Poetry, mostly (some of it can be found on www.caferati.blogspot.com). A blog. In sudden bursts of enthusiasm, I write prose, mostly non-fiction but increasingly, fiction too. A few scripts. A few short stories. [One of the last few additions to my collection of scripts was courtesy my last trip to Lucknow.... A winter walk in the nippy awadhi breeze, a lukewarm sun and time to stare.] A few years ago, I was freelancing - writing for just about anybody who would pay... websites, magazines, papers, individuals. Very briefly, and rather disastrously, I worked with a small start-up firm called Qi Mediaworks (it was into making corporate films for... well, for corporates) Before that, I've worked as a sub-editor, a reporter, an editorial coordinator, and a copy-editor (in that order). Other Things I did - Spent four months volunteering at the World Social Forum 2004. Lots of colour, lots of gyaan, lots of camaraderie, some dreadlocks. A brush with the 'reds'. And a mild flirtation with a communist newspaper called Yugantar. Also worked in Kathmandu, with the news division of a channel called Kantipur TV. Loved the city...love the people. Someday, I want to go back to Kathmandu... they say that in the spring, the valley turns blue... blue mimosa blossoms line practically every street, every lane. And I really don't know what I'm doing here. But I don't know what I'm doing in this world either. So, what the hell! Speaking of hell, does anyone know of a lonely shack somewhere in a remote, hilly village? Because that's my vision of heaven (temporary, of course... as everything else). I can't afford one yet, but someday... And I have nothing else to say right now. Indulge me. Sign my guestbook! Sign in to be able to view az's guestbook and friends list!
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