The curse of the Capricorn is plenty worrisomeFirstly there is the ambition and there is so much to be done.At times, I wonder if cars are my only domain.Would I be better or happier at any other game? Perhaps I could have been a chef in a niche jointExcelling in Maratha cuisine and cooking to[…]
You seem a tad troubled. Do sing me your worries. If I do, would you make it better? Are you the answer to this tragedy? No, I have very few answers. I am here to see if you are asking the right questions. Oh I see. You are but a rhetoric ringer. Perhaps a cliché[…]
Go Michael!Go!
It is often quoted that one should not come face to face with one’s heroes. It is usually a let down as even heroes seem disappointingly real and falter like mere mortals. San Francisco was a city that had been on mind ever since the Alistair McLean novel I read back in the 8th grade.[…]
Exhausted and horrified, I ended my resistive efforts as they tied me down on the chair. I gasped a few breaths and began wriggling again, my wrists and my ankles against the coarse industrial rope. Understandably, my captors were not pleased and promptly landed another blow on me. I stopped trying for a while. “You[…]
“My life is brilliantMy love is pureI drive an angelOf that I am sure!” –Inspired by James Blunt Desperately seeking curves in a ridiculously straight mid west America had me seeking bikers in the office and asking them for roads that actually involve drivers staying awake. One such road took me from Ann Arbor along[…]