Posts from the lifestyle category.
Hajipasha Sheikh stands as one of the most esteemed figures in recreational football at Lodha Amara. He may well be the only individual from our community who once represented Maharashtra in his prime. Now, even in his 50s, he maintains an active presence in the football scene while holding a reputable position in a pharmaceutical company. Haji Bhai competes in veteran leagues and travels across I...
I really hate shit music. Hate listening to it, hate recommending it to other people. And I do mean hate in the strongest possible way. When there is so much good music coming from India, there is no reason to eat shit. Each one of these tracks can be the entrance to their own rabbit holes. Explore at will. Happy Listening. Please don’t eat shit.Indian Ocean - RodayAhmer - ElaanThe Down Troddence ...
A perfect morning spent at the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston.
देर चले हैं घर से दफ़्तर से घरढेर पड़े हैं ख्वाहिशों के बीच डगरसौदा घाटे का कर बैठे हो सिक्कों काशिकायत कर रहा सुकून हर पहर
A quote I have recently stumbled upon and has stayed with me since is Annie Dillard’s “How we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives.” It is a remarkable quote. It captures such a profound insight in a simple beautiful way. I realized once again that I am spending my days doom scrolling instagram and youtube. How did I find the time you ask? Am I not supposed to be busy building my c...
Paapdi. Fine diced red onion. Finely chopped coriander/cilantro. Uncomplicated and unpretentious. This is what my grandpa ate, when me and my older brother were wolfing down misal at our regular haunt all those years ago. He sat by himself, kept an eye on us, but allowed himself the little indulgence of eating paapdi. “Hey ghya Paapaji. Ajun kanda deu ka?“. Paapaji - that is what the folks at the ...
How you hold up the wet clothes to dry dear clothes pins, I've held myself up and hung myself dry, from soaking ,dripping wet tears to overcoming fears and getting out the sadness and grief, to come out Dry, Fresh, Clean, Clear, only to get wet again and to be hung to dry again... To then be able to smell my true fragrance..Poorva11th Jan 2025
“I don’t have a clear memory of my first dance lesson – I was just 5 and a half. But I do remember the sound of ‘Salangai,’ the clinking of bells that fascinated me and drew me to the class.…”🌺 From hesitant steps to 10+ years of dedication, Anvi shares her journey of embracing Bharatnatyam – the challenges, the beauty of Abhinaya (expressions), and the discipline that transformed her life!Publi...
