About a year or two ago, it was clichéd to believe in Valentine’s Day and express all the mush in your heart.
This year it seems clichéd to be I-don’t-want-just-one-day-for-love types.
Times change. People change. Love changes too. Maybe. Or not.
There’s a stupid feeling at the core of your being which doesn’t change. Some call THAT love, others haven’t yet been able to label it. Its THAT which keeps you going on and strong for years.
Here’s my two pence on love:
Love is..(By Kim Casali) – This one was my favourite since childhood when it was a daily strip in The Statesman, Calcutta. It has all the innocence and mush that we crave for without being cheesy or sleazy.
Calvin and Hobbes (By Bill Watterson) – I confess that I haven’t read the complete collection, but I try to gorge on any of the strips which come in my surfing results. C&H is the wittiest comic I have ever read or want to read.
Happy Loving. Happy Reading. Happy all the Days. :-)