Nietzsche’s Magnum Opus: The Convergence of Antonyms
“… all life rests on appearance, art, illusion, optics, the need for perspective and for error…” ― Friedrich…
Venturing into the storm: A mémoire
Drops rushed from the sky, splattering the window with pointless attacks as I looked out at the sunset.…
Pink shoes no grip, blue shoes no glitter; its time we talk about sexism and perception of color.
Hi! Readers, I want to share a small incident today. I was invited to a celebration of the…
The strange comfort of a quarter-life crisis, is time running out?
TICK TICK TICK.. Almost halfway into 2022? Are you kidding me? It seems like only yesterday that I…
“How can a person know everything at 18 but nothing at 22”: A story of hope, Through time.
At 18, you’re full of hope. Even when life hits you with its gut-wrenching realities time and again,…
Trying to fix my weird relationship with Sleep
If I could write a letter to my sleep maintenance department stating how my sleep needs repair and…
Taking a break: Learning how to pause your life and be receptive to everything around you
Today I am sitting in a park, children are playing baseball in the background, their parents are watching…
Life after 18: A story of transition from being a teenager to early adulthood.
Life after 18 comes to you like a gush of cold wind right at your face. It might…
La vie en rosé: Looking at the past through rose-colored glasses.
You all must be familiar with nostalgia, the gentle yet restless feeling that slowly creeps up inside us…
How to get your creative juices flowing? Hint: Channeling your creativity might be some sort of a discipline.
In 1666, while wandering through a garden, one of history’s most famous scientists was hit by a bolt…
How does one heal from goodbyes? Prepare yourself to say goodbyes without it affecting your mental health.
For the past three days, I paid regular visits to the airport to bid goodbye to the friends…
Train of thoughts: Bollywood movies make me think. But most importantly, they have made me feel so many things.
It’s 3 am in the morning. I just danced to ‘Kaho na Pyaar hai’, watching my pajama clad…