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Baigan, bus drivers and the 10 things I could have written for the 10th anniversary of the blog

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Night is hot , and mind is things other than writing random  blogs.  10 years and 1100 posts which include some stuff written elsewhere and posted here for keeping even though the blog could disappear if Google disappears. Life has changed, thinking I should write something now before the 10th anniversary just passes instead of waiting to write some wonderful grand thing.  And as I think of what I could have written... I could have written about cooking   Baiga n.. and cooking the baigan with carrots, tomato, sweet pepper, bandaniya, thyme, pepper on a strange afternoon when I was tired, and in a space during the futility of the caregiving and when the Baigan tasted good, and remembering the maghmour . I could have written about shifting clouds and fatigue and trying to experiment and be creative in the cooking, and that in the 10 years, the writing I could have written about how when I started writing the blog, I did not know I would have written about food, and that in fa