Directing Bollywood The clinical execution of vanity can invoke either a repulsive reaction or unabashed enchantment. I fell undoubtedly in the latter category as I couldn’t bring myself to look away. I have been exceptionally lucky to have very close friends that have a myriad of interests other than mine. One of them recently turned[…]
Who needs a bell? Last year was a massively good year for me. It totally deserved a hearty end-of-the-year review. It could have certainly used a fitting description of all my wonderful travels, experiences and memorable birthdays. But I am afraid I am beginning to lose the lust for reviewing days gone past. I found[…]
After the long flight home, my mind is unusually buzzing with thoughts. As soon as I step of the plane on to my homeland, my vision is overloaded with information. I observe the similarity and the irregularity of my surroundings. Throughout the small walk to the baggage claim, through immigrations and into the taxi waiting[…]
David stirred in the silent night. His habit of sleeping with windows open had often welcomed noises of nature from outside. A disturbance he occasionally needed to fall asleep. But on this night, not a soul outside was awake. No wind rustled any leaves and the lack of a moon heightened the blackness. She then[…]
During my recent failed attempts of going to bed early, I was meandering on twitter and Facebook threads of nothingness when I stumbled on an internet forward listing the “First world problems”. Many of them had to do with the patchy functioning of ‘WhatsApp’ or a perfectly acceptable interruption of some kind. I found it[…]
I climbed up the monkey steps with perhaps the last reserves of energy and then stumbled onto the clearing of the Sun gate. There, stood in front of me, a view I had yearned for the years. The mist had risen and was holding itself off on the mountain tops. The river meandered peacefully in[…]