Looking Back
This time last year, I was undertaking an elaborate year-end blog series and enumerating all things notable that happened.
a memoir of etchings and wanderings
This time last year, I was undertaking an elaborate year-end blog series and enumerating all things notable that happened.
There used to be a time when I didn't mind working weekends, lots of consecutive weekends. Late hours. Pizza for all three meals. Doing the work of three people...
For someone who has been raised on western classical music, fed Mozart before baby food and seen their father polish the Beethoven bust every Friday morning, it...
The weekend before last I was in Dubai and met friend/classmate/bench-partner Yukti after almost a decade.