Category: Personal Essays
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Tuberoses and a negotiation table
Good morning. I have an hour before the first call of my day. An empty calendar after, meaning not too many calls. And a brain full of thoughts. Of course, no? So I figured, I would sit down to write a little something. Been a hot minute. Since I have not been a superbly regular…
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Lo and behold!
Good morning from my pretty little blue couch in Powai. It is 11:01 AM. I am working from home home. Breakfast was cut and ready before I opened my eyes. Lunch is waiting and I’m still on breakfast. I’ve got Keratin treatment in my hair. My insane size TV is playing Lika’s Morning Coffee Grooves.…
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Gruns + getting hot ✨
GOOOOOOOOOD MORNING! It is precisely a month to my birthday. I realised this only when I typed out the date for this document. The past few years, I’ve lost the eagerness I had for my birthdays. Don’t get me wrong, I still enjoy getting together with people I love and dancing, playing, walking, the jazz.…
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Bolognese and $10k MRR
I’m in my bed, showered, moisturised, ready for tomorrow and wrestling with a rather difficult question. Should I use Wispr for writing these blogs? Something tells me I should not. But then, am I being purist to the extend of my own downfall. I can’t stand that in others. How dare I allow that for…
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Weekend tak to idea die-down ho jayega
I started writing this at 11 AM this morning. But thanks to some coffee, good sleep and no calendar in place for the day, I monkey-brained the day away. So now, it’s 12:41 AM, I’ve tried to make some cold coffee and splattered it across the kitchen, and I am here. On my favourite blue…


