This morning I woke up to a page of Robert Adams. I then walked dutifully to the kitchen to start with the preparation of the daily morning citrus juice. I picked up a nice, shiny, organic pomegranate. I went about cutting through it with a knife in my regular, methodical fashion… but it’s similarity to … More How to ooze goodness
Some one blew air into me, bubble I became, The bubble assumed size, building walls with presumptions, inhibitions, fears, and convictions…. Now, optimised it stands, wobbling and restless, The walls show me a reflection, but I want more, I take a long walk to touch the walls, And the outside responds with rhythmic ripples Ripples … More What am I
An old canvas lay dusty and brown on my desk, half done with a grey crescent, painted ages ago, never stirred inspiration enough to finish, caught my eye a few days ago. Blues and purples and pinks splashed in my mind and the coolness of the moon somehow sent a sense of peace down my … More Soma to Mayura
The first question that a friend asked me when I told her about my Dubai tryst was – did you take the kids to Ferrari World – to which I said ‘No’, and swallowed her dirt looks. Amusement parks are of a certain category in my head – Useless waste of time and money, which … More That time in life when I decided to ‘brave’ it out
This last one is Sarang’s work!