Snow news

*When it snowed in a different part of Germany* Me: IT SNOWED! IT SNOWED! Yyeeeiiiiiii! 😃😄😊😋😁😀 My husband: Oh! Me: Hell hath no fury like I do now! 👿

Garbage shrine

Of all the things my husband does around the house, the only thing he cannot do is throw stuff into the garbage. Milk cartons, tags from cloths, old boxes etc. At first I thought that he was just a forgetful thing. But I soon found out that it was only items from the kitchen that…

Re-reading is always fun!

*reading Harry Potter for the millionth time* A mustard sized part of my brain: Oooohhhh…This is where Harry- Rest of my brain: *shrieks with fear* HOW WILL HARRY, RON AND HERMIONE SURVIVE THIS??

Favourite Childhood Read: The Secret Seven

I lived in a colony with several small apartments almost all my life. My parents still live there and they keep telling me about all space that we had to play when I was a kid. And how all those spaces have been taken up by the sudden increase in the number of cars parked within….

Red Roof

House on top of a hill near Devarayana Durga, Tumkur, Karnataka.

Every Writer’s Dream!

Found this collection of amazingly antique typewriters at the Industriemuseum in Chemnitz, Germany during Museumsnacht!

This was bound to happen

While waiting for a train in Lindau, Germany, me and my husband decided to act out a scene from one of my favourite movies DDLJ

Standing Men

I was just walking around Dresden, Germany when I happened to walk across this beautiful cathedral!  

Books From My Childhood

“Today you are You, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is Youer than You.” ― Dr. Seuss, Happy Birthday to You!

Book Review: The Help by Kathryn Stockett

“The sun is bright but my eyes is wide open. I stand at the bus stop like I been doing for forty-odd years. In thirty minutes, my whole life’s… done. Maybe I ought to keep writing, not just for the paper, but something else, about all the people I know and the things I seen…

Book Review: Mistress by Anita Nair

“We have words for this flooding that can sweep away all other thoughts. Pleasure, longing, lust. We call it by so many names. It is human to do so. To give a name to everything and everybody, to classify and segregate. For only then we can measure the extent of this need to know, to…

Book Review: Gently Falls The Bakula by Sudha Murthy

“Initially men work for money but soon, money becomes unimportant. It is power. There is nothing like power. Power is like liquor. Once the intoxication of power catches hold of an ambitious person, there is no escape from it. It is a vicious circle. Like in a whirlpool, it is difficult to come out of…

Book Review: Surely you’re joking Mr. Feynman!

“You have no responsibility to live up to what other people think you ought to accomplish. I have no responsibility to be like they expect me to be. It’s their mistake, not my failing.” ― Richard Feynman Calling Richard P. Feynman a “genius” would be the biggest understatement of the century. He was a man…