Bhavna Saluja:
Black or White, Right or Wrong, Yes or No, I do or I don't -- I'm Confused! (Explore!)
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Grooovy kind of Love
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Recalling the good old days ...
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Thirst
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Smoke some green?
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Bring it ON ... ready to eat ! ! !
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All that remains to be UNDONE
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... Longing for a throwback
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Color me Red
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Iris
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Necessity
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Desire
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Don't ask for change, carry your own change. Be the change you wish to see.
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Good days are to be gathered like sunshine in grapes, to be trodden and bottled into wine and kept to age, to sip at ease beside the fire. If the traveler has vintaged well, he needs to wander no longer, the ruby moments glow in his glass at will.
Bhavna Saluja:
When the conversation turns to Unsolved Crimes ...
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Smoke across the water
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Books ! ! !
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Entangled in ♥ ♥
Bhavna Saluja:
Kissing Frog
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GundZZie's secret indulgence ...
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Thank God for tea! What would the world do without tea? I am glad I was not born before tea.”
Bhavna Saluja:
Femme Fatale
Bhavna Saluja:
Playing on my system
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I LOVE my Guitar
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Safely delivered ...
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The Middle Stump
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Hot chocolate, anyone?
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Good Morning!
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La Soledad
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Street Bokeh
