Turning the mundane into a fiasco. Saturday, May 2, 2015. Just taking some time out until the world stops spinning and I can safely extricate my head from between my knees. Thursday, July 31, 2014. And yet, in that melee, there were a few who chose to retain the English language as it was meant to be.

The life and times of Bhumika Anand. By the street corner, over coffee and cigarettes. They found out how they liked their beer. Chilled, and bajjis, steaming. And their love for reading, words and. The longing for the pain and joy in the abstract. That flower there, that rock, that vulgar colour. Or that child with tousled hair. The wind on a sticky face. All these that made the hearts race. But the sun grew colder, consumed.

This is why I love waking up everyday to go to work! We were sitting around a table in the lunchroom at work on Friday eating our respective lunches and watching my 25 year old single lets her boyfriend cook at home type colleague take out 2 eggs to boil for her lunch.