The skies are grey. It is pouring hard. She cycles faster in a zigzag manner. The tears blur her path ahead. But she knows where…
Beach Bum Diaries Posts
It was a beautiful morning at the beach. The mist simmered over the horizon in wisps. The waves murmured softly as the tide whisked them…
I met Subhash C. Pillai during my trip to the Andamans. If it were not for him, I would have probably come back without a…
Ever wondered about lighthouses? ‘Lighthouses don’t go running all over an island looking for boats to save; they just stand there shining.’ -Anne Lamott To…
The sun is setting. The chilly wind is hugging me like a long lost friend. I am alone but not lonely. I kick of my…
No matter how hard we try, at times everything that is planned, almost never turns out as planned. But the best experiences somehow are those occasions,…
Each time I read a Murakami book, I wonder if surrealism is an escapism mechanism. Imagine if you have a so-so life and are given…
As a kid I was and still am fascinated with beaches. They are a haven to me. I can be myself, get lost in thoughts…