An introduction of sorts.
I am not really a refugee from opendiary, I lost my diary writing mojo a long time before and my entries dwindled. I was known as Radio Tedd and then Clerk Kent in those days.
Well my mojo feels like it has returned again. So here I am again but different.
My Parents are originally from Bengal (I consider myself both from the Indian state of West Bengal and East Bengal that makes up the country Bangladesh). I was born and raised here in the United Kingdom, chiefly in London.
I am the following:
A musician, a singer, a guitarist, a sitarist, a pianist, a songwriter, a prose writer, a scriptwriter, a creative, an intellectual, a romantic, a diabetic, a public sector worker by day, a graduate of engineering that never followed vocation, a Bengali man, an English man, a Sufi, a Buddhist, a secularist, a liberal, a hipster, an anti-trendster, and a whole fucking mess.
I am going to try to write differently on here from before. My opendiary was like a tome for all that was wrong in my life and maybe I should try to write in a freer, unconstrained, and creative manner.
Suppose I better see if any of my old friends are here on ProseBox.
Stay beautiful!
Music listened to during the composition of this post:
Key tracks to download/steal/borrow:
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