I started blogging in early 2005, and have blogged on various platforms (MyBlogSite, Yahoo! 360 – where I formed my first blogging friendships which also extended in to real life friendships, Multiply, Blogger, and finally here on WordPress. I used to write a lot about my own life, reviews, poetry, and small works of fiction.

Around 2014 I just stopped feeling motivated enough to do this anymore – but let’s see how that goes.

If you’re here reading this – I wish you well. Not sure if and when I will blog again.

You can reach out to me on social media with my handle @bawasaurus

Cheers,

Hrishikesh

25 thoughts on “About me

    1. It is a screen capture of a scene in the movie ‘V for Vendetta’. In this scene the woman (Evey) is about to kiss the man in the mask (V). V is about the ignite the revolution and plans to not return alive from it , thinking that he has nothing to return to once his revolution,his revenge on the government is done.. Both of them love each other, and she kisses him to tell him that she will be there waiting for him.. He however has resigned himself to this fate because he believes that he is a monster who doesn’t belong here..

      The scene is of significance to me is because that here are two people who love each other, where one knows that he will not return because of what he has committed himself to and she wants him to give it all up because he deserves more than what he thinks. It is like a mixture of helplessness and hope.. of letting go and of want..

  1. Do you really care about people rolling their eyes at you enjoying your comics? I mean like, really?

    1. Hello Dagny, thank you for dropping by my page.

      I don’t care much if they just roll their eyes.. I roll my eyes when they tell me about it now.. Initially it didn ‘t matter much, but by now I have had my fair share of people telling me that comics and cartoons are for kids when they have not read or viewed any of them/ know nothing about them to say so

      1. And that gets your goat? For people to make value judgments about things they know nothing about?

      2. To tell you the truth, it gets me too. But of late I have acquired a zen like detachment to the whole thing. I tell myself, “As a responsible citizen of the world and a member of the human family, I ought to show you how stupid you are. But I wont. I will leave you with your stupidity intact. And that’s my punishment for you. It will surely cause you suffering- your stupidity. If God is kind, he will let me watch when you are suffering.”

        And I glide off (conceptually, you know) with an angelic smile lighting up my face.

        😀

  2. Hi. I believe that you live in Baroda? I have lived in Baroda in the past and have written (and still write) posts on Baroda. I am looking for some pictures for an upcoming post. I’d like to mail you my requirement. Of course, the photos will be credited to you, if used. Do you mind sharing your mail id?

  3. i read your bio like three or four times… so much description of comics and books.. no food?seriously, don’t you think your beloved food needs some space in your bio.. c’mon don’t give me that eye roll… update it 😛 reminds me my about page needs some twerking too.. sigh!

  4. I am a cartoon buff too. Never got to follow them religiously after my Cartoon Network phase (till about 2004). Then CN switched to anime manga and thus ended my cartoon phase. Do you like Phantom, Mandrake, Rip Kirby?

  5. WordPress recommended that I read your blog. So here I am. While my brain begins to froth in rebellion when faced with equations, I nevertheless enjoyed your notion of designing a planet, the way you approached it. I am secular, but I think if I were a God I could easily find more than a few planets fitting your description, thereby filling your need; considering however many billions of suns in our galaxy; however many billions of galaxies, not to mention multiple universes. But then, having found this desired place in the multiverse, I would declare it sacred and keep it a secret, to prevent the inevitable swarm of developers and contractors in search of markets and natural resources who will declare your little clan to be troublesome aborigines, and move you to a reservation. Mum’s the word.

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