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Category: Writing Hour

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    A sweet memory + a sweet present

    hello again from my empty desk. While doing my 10-minute-meditation this morning, a fairly old, buried memory came up to mind. I once spent a very sweet day with Pooja at R City. We’d gone to H&M and Theobroma and Hamleys and Starbucks and the washroom and many other random stores. And also spent a…

  • All those breaths.

    I have been itching to write this since yesterday but I decided to sit wait till the next Writing Hour in my day to not mess with my schedule. Who knew I had it in me? Anyhow, I have just woken up. Like less than 2 minutes ago. I was supposed to up at 6…

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    Empty desks and stupid rains

    I have to start with this: I have not written in so long, it’s not funny. To start with, I missed out on the Stakeholder Report for May. I hate it. Is 21st June too late to report you of my May? I don’t think so. Tell me? — Today I want to talk about…

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    New home, birthday and routines

    I have exactly 20 minutes to write before the calendar clocks in. I’d spend till 2:30 last night figuring out Instagram’s reel editor, writing a couple of LinkedIn posts and setting up video-settings on my phone and laptop because I plan on recording a lot of podcasts and sit-down chatty videos this summer. Haha –…

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    Mid-Week check-in.

    Good morning, from a super tiny table that I am struggling to work out of in the Fun Republic Starbucks. Here’s a postcard: (Should I make this a thing? Post a picture of where I am writing every blog post?) So, what am I thinking today? One. A lot of people in the last few…

  • MORNING.

    Today’s writing hour is actually half-an-hour. Not the best start. I snoozed my alarm and lazed in bed. The day had already begun by the time I made it to the shower. I need to be in at least three places right now, but decided to pause them all to make this pocket of time.…