American Fiction is a trick. It sits, grinning, when you open the book and find it containing everything it is supposed to cover and yet, seems to be a misfit. You grimace, it grins. But you don’t mind. Because really, you would want it to wear the face of happy despite its struggles, right? It … More More American or More Fiction?
She walked up. I wasn’t prepared for her arrival. And yet, there she was – leaning at my door, from the yesteryears, like a familiar but forgotten memory, one hand holding a camera, the other on her waist, asking me if she can come in. I let her. And with the falling night in the … More Behind the doors of civility
In a chance detour, I ended up at Blue Tokai Roasters, Seawood, Navi Mumbai. Part of the main market complex, it is a cozy cafe serving its signature medium and dark roast coffees with an array of snacks. I was much taken by their delicious croissants! The Berry Mascarpone Croissant and Pista & Rasperry Croissant … More #MyCoffeeWhiffs – Blue Tokai, Navi Mumbai
About last month. Actually, an entire month. That’s how long it has been since I heard ‘em. Words. Words. What else do I love more than their soft, unwavering power to make things go and take shapes of wonder? Those who know me, know I am a logophile – to spot member of the community … More Meeting Words, once again.
SEEMITA DAS 