For a girl brought up with spicy taste buds, tasting Gujarati thali gave some mixed feelings. My ADHD brain goes erratic at the weirdest of times. It felt this sudden urge to be productive in the 47 minute cab ride from Vile Parle to Nariman point. Then I fought that…

For the longest time I had trouble saying these words, I think I still do. Okay 99% trouble. When I found the courage to utter it out in that 1%, it just turned out to be a waste of effort and emotions (story for another time). Now that I see…

I picked up the habit of reading newspaper, as I grew up seeing my dad reading a dozen newspapers every morning. What I couldn’t imbibe was staying non chalant after reading disturbing news. Two minor girls were raped, one woman’s complaint was ignored two years ago which eventually surfaced after…

Being sick in bed can only mean one thing. Netflix and chill. And so I decided to watch Kabhi alvida na kehna( never say goodbye). I mean, Karan Johar movies are always good way to pass the time. Turns out this movie is about an insecure cocky man who can’t…

Being sick is one thing. Feeling sick is a whole different thing. I’m sick, I’ve crohn’s. Do you know what my insta feed is made of? Fitness trainers, food bloggers, comic pages, news columns. And now I feel sick of everything I see out there. I saw the most fittest…

My restraint for coffee has been a futile attempt so far since the not-so-fancy JP Nagar now has Starbucks, Third wave coffee roasters aaaand, Blue Tokai! I have probably visited blue Tokai 5–6 times since I discovered it in my neighbourhood. But I discovered something even more interesting today. I…

There were a lot of cutleries on the table, as I ordered a chocolate croissant, a glazed mushroom toast and a fried egg. I wondered why. I never use the cutlery, but I never told them otherwise. So I let them fill my table with all that cutlery. This story…

My dearest Madrasis would know the taste of a piping hot filter kaapi that lightens up the day for anyone who sets their foot in the city. …

My ex once made walnut brownies for me. And they were perfect, exactly the way I love my brownies, with the right amount of crunch and gooeyness. After we broke up, I tried finding the same kind of brownies. Wasted a good amount of money. But no luck. …