I am reading the time traveler’s wife. And as I progress in the book each day, I time travel. To chicago. Its weird because, even today I just have to close my eyes to get transported to Michigan avenue. In front of the art Institute. Sometimes walking from Roosevelt station to Jewel Osco. Its wondrous…
Total lunar eclipse.Ustad Amjad Ali Khan’s sarod + classical dance recital on the stage.Getting caricatured by an artist*.Awesome people for company.= FUN evening!also when you are dreading the weighing scale, because you expect grimaces from the people noting, a 3 kg tilt of the pointer just makes your day. 😉This is such a merry weekend!*…
Sounds like a really philosophical question. But the other day read Neha’s post and commented whatever came to my mind at that point (I like spontaneous comments, give you a clear picture, don’t they?). and she counter commented and asked the question in the title. Hmm. Umm. Hmm. 😀 But whatever I said in the…
Read Upasna’s post about the collective shopping experience. And since my blog is suffering (read no posts :() and the post made me nostalgic, I decided why not! Plus being year end and all this is going to be a month of lists, of things done, not done, to be done. Might as well start…
So I am learning another language. No it cannot be spoken. And it deals with computers.Thank you for the boos.Moving forward. I was wondering whether the fact that our teacher is a total geek has anything to do with my increased levels of interest. Or how he tells stories about the evolution of the language…
It’s allowed to be cheesy/soppy about oneself on birthdays. After all the hindi film values one has imbibed, it becomes mandatory.So allowing myself the right of not growing up enough when required, I would say I grew up a long time back. On those little occasions when it was least expected.Allison keys/clarke says, ‘Sometimes the…
Since Winter Has Come (Yes, I am a fan of the series and will use this line till the end of the world :P) and there will be no snow in swades and I would like to celebrate the thanksgiving week playing make-believe, here is something from my closet. The idea to shoot in frames…
‘I need to be happy. I need to be secure. On my own.’ I don’t compare my life with anyone’s. Truth. I am human. Truth. But when I am deeply dissatisfied by/with some things (which I directly cannot change) around it happens automatically. A creepy feeling sits inside my head. And then I dread even…
Day before I was watching rockstar (which I liked for its nuances despite overall it being an ok movie with the most beautiful dud for an heroine) and it got me thinking about conflicts. There are some people, emotions, definitions in life about whom/which I still feel really conflicted. In extremes. Sometimes. And I do…
Every time during a long holiday (specially diwali) at home, we visit aai’s parents. (well, baba’s father passed away when he was 19, so he pretty much grew up with lots of responsibilities and really looked upto aai’s father. Plus other granny lived with us. We don’t have much biases otherwise.)Aai always tells her mother…