Tú No Eres Tu Pelo.

My daughter is not her hair, but if she was she would be all the roots assembled under the earth, mustering soil and water…

Weird Things I do When I’m Depressed

People have different things that they do to deal with all of this… meaning life. After such a…

Why I left the endlessly creative life of a freelancer and joined a Fintech

Honestly

How conversations shouldn’t and must occur

The Misfits

In my early years at school, Children’s Day, to me, was basically the opposite of Teacher’s Day. The teachers all performed for us, and…

Why Shakespeare would have been a failure in India

The first day of my arrival in Mumbai about eight years ago has been one of the most important days of my life for many reasons, but the most important one is this — sweating profusely in the scorching heat of summer and desperately trying to…

Writing, clear thinking and simplicity

I feel that writing forces the mind to think way clearer than it otherwise would.

Ideas.

Sometimes we get ideas. They come out of nowhere and just somehow jump into your mind.

This Is Where I Write

I sit on a mountain, where the air is fresh.