When life was all about onesies, pouty lips and chubby cheeks and when Netflix wasn't in its current avatar.
Once Upon A Time…
Once upon a time, there was a dino. He was a fierce predator! But he was quite possibly an outlier because he also loved art. He usually rode on the back of a sweaty, puffing, cursing chunky woman and used to insist on the top berth while travelling in a train. He had started his... Continue Reading →
Residue
People often talk so dismissively of residues. It's what's left behind afterall when all the better, more worthwhile stuff has been availed or done with. But residues are important too because they are the only glimpse into what transpired long after something has ceased to be. I am terribly maudlin today. I'm sitting in my... Continue Reading →