Space Here is a small one-bedroom flat, on the 4th floor of an apartment building with no elevators....
200 Days in Quarantine
For the past 200 days, I’d like to think that I have managed myself well. I’ve been productive,...
Of Body Image and Yoga
I have never been comfortable with my body. Even when I was a teenager, whose frame was ever...
Out of Hiding
More than half of the year has passed, and yet, everything feels like it’s on a standstill. Life...
The Gift of Being Seen
Here's how my loved ones turned my birthday around during the lockdown. Also, I need wine
The world is burning and we’re not fine
How's quarantine life?
An attempt to prioritize my life
I took my shiny pastel pink journal out of my bag. Most of its pages are still intact–...
These little rituals
The true meaning of anything is what you make of it and you can only make something valuable...
Is it Friday yet?
We're always waiting for Fridays. I hope we're waiting for it for the right reasons.
I’m showing up
If there's one thing that I am learning about myself, it's this: I suck at following through with...