Neither cappuccino nor latte

The littlest things sometimes bring the most joy. Sometimes it is a combination of such little things.

A while ago i got apparatus that makes cube in quirky shapes.. namely hexagons, whales and ships. Some time later I also got an assortment of beautiful steel straws. 

And then we got hit by a heatwave. 

So what do I get...... A new habit of constantly chugging iced back coffee. I absolutely love it. It is like my little companion throughout the day.

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Other perks of Summers: Our Madhumalti is in full bloom and the Bougainville. We have been consuming mangoes by truckloads. And I have a custard apple growing just outside my bedroom window. 

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Also I think this is the first blogpost I am typing out on my phone. Not such a big fan of composing on phones. I guess I am an old person.

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Randomly random

I don't usually remember my dreams. But today I am able to recall bits and pieces of it. 

I was in a house that resembled the one I grew up in. When I woke up (in the dream), I went to some kind of school. Somehow I was able to smear blue ink on my forehead. I vividly remember trying to wipe it off. Couldn't. 

Then it was art class and I saw that I had forgotten to get my stuff to school. We needed brushes and paint and I had neither. I decided to use the blue ink that was already there on my forehead. For brush, I tried borrowing one from the fellow classmates(faceless as far as I can tell) but they didnt share :( 

I decide to explore the artroom to see if there are spare ones lying somewhere. And then luckily I encounter an old classmate(with face) with a bunch of new brushes. I get the smallest one because there is very little ink left on the forehead and go back happily.

Lol, have fun with this one Freud.