In some situations, the gap between what you think is memory and what you think is imagination blurs, thats when I start clinging to my memories. My worst fear is that I will in a few years forget what I felt when I was 4 years old, in some vague way I still remember my first day at school, imagination? memory?

may be this blog is a feeble attempt to have repository of thoughts.

Comment: The way I use business terms when I am explaining more subtle issues is the worst way of co-option by the business way of life.