The Indian dance moment

I dont know if you have ever pondered on why Indians break in a choreographed dance and songs right in the middle of a conversation, fight, or love declaration in their movies. I absolutely love Indian movies cos a lot of acting and props are incorporated, but I still do not understand if it happens real life. The dance I mean.

So I had an Indian dance moment after consuming a bottle of red wine(cant remember the name). I felt like a whole bunch of people should appear behind me in similarly coloured outfits and choreographed dance steps.Imagine those moments you feel depressed then bam! Music starts, your outfit changes, you automatically sing and dance with a bunch of people who magically appears from nowhere and knows the exact dance steps and lyrics of the song. Sadly, life isnt like that, love isn't like that either. No one knows the lyrics or dance steps to the song playing in your mind. It is still your choice to share and teach any one who is willing to patiently learn your lyrics. The key word is WHO?!

So when the who seems to be unlikely, you are allowed to wallow in the Indian dance moment: you with your girls and he with his fellas (and vice versa) declaring musical love for an eternity.But like alcohol, the euphoria of the music fades away and reality sinks in like a headache that wont go away. Until then, cheers to the moment!!!



xoxo berries!!!

In the beginning

The official first post.
I have been told by people around me that I have awesome insights on life and relationships in general (super cool, huh?!). I'd like to think that's true because sometimes I find my imaginary self patting me on my back or doing a Caribbean clap dance for me, when I give talks that makes a home run.
This will be where I will write whatever topics/stories/experiences/bible passages  that interest me and I hope to have your thoughts and inputs in order to be better at my talks...lol.
There is a hitch tho, I tend to have writer's block so my stories come in bits (used to have them on pieces of paper) and I am super lazy to type {who convinced me to do this blog sef??}  {boredom pops head out of the corner "I did!" runs away}.
 *tongue out*
So guys, cheers to the number 25000001th blog on the blogosphere. Don't ask how I came about that number!


P.S. I have a pair of green slippers that I really like. Green isn't my colour but those slippers formed a great part of who I am. It is the fascination with it that inspired the title of my blog. I will write a bit more about it later.

xoxo berries.