Travel Diaries: On The Plane To Italy

Travel Diaries: On The Plane To Italy

I’m now wondering what the people thought as I drifted through at the speed of light down the long corridors.‘Excuse me, sorry” “Excuse me, sorr- thank you so much” “Sorry, excuse me”.These were the words I uttered as I slid through catwalking bodies. One after…

Catch Up: How I’ve Been Doing Lately
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Catch Up: How I’ve Been Doing Lately

I’ve been craving the old a lot lately. The old glory days, old friends, old familiar places and old worn-out houses, old feelings, naïve ambition and expectations. Today, I moved away from my usual writing spot in my bedroom and opted for the living room…

Candid Diary #3: On The Plane To New York

Candid Diary #3: On The Plane To New York

Row 30. ‘G’ to be exact. A blanket over my shoulder and the seatbelt fastened; not too tight, but tight enough to get the slight nod of approval from the air hostess. My 10-year-old self would be so proud of how far she’s going; jumping…

Candid Diary #2: On Being Okay Being Alone

Candid Diary #2: On Being Okay Being Alone

The lady at the counter told us it would be about an hour before we could get a table set for us. Luckily, the tide turned in our favour and we were allowed to get in and get comfortable, ready to devour as much food…