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2024 - BREAKTHROUGH
Its 2024 and I thought I went through enough and it was just starting. As women we get used to Multi tasking and I feel it’s like Maa Durga, Maa Kali with several arms, while the Shakti, the Devi Ma always showed women what we are truly meant to be, we women took it to another level and not in a good way. Really, not at all in a good way. In every part of the world I travelled and visited, I…
The past 3 years and a Milestone
2023 – PART 1 After a long time I am writing this blog that is deeply personal and an insight as I reflect back on the last 3 years, especially the last 3 years as I turned 50 last month. It’s a huge step for me, it’s 50 goddamn years! It’s a life that has lived so long! Yet I don’t feel 50 and I mean it, because the past 3 years has become such a turning point, it had to be written. Every day…
Devalayalu( temples) and the divine feminine in Bharata Desa (India)
It’s high time and truly in every way for every generation of Bharata Desa to know, learn,and be aware of the heterogenous cultures and sub cultures that exist and thrive in this continent. And while Abrahamic religions focus on the Male, the alpha, the son of Gods and only ONE GOD. We have diverse dieties, vigrahas,devatas and devis that gives us a connection to our land, keeps us rooted and…
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2024 the year that was
In 2015 I wrote my first blog sitting in my office where I was running and managing with my friend Srini, a beautiful cafe and bar called ‘Truffles’. This was a dream I had when I was globetrotting and living the life in Singapore and New York in the early to late 2000’s changing careers from one extreme to the other. My travels across the world, the experiences I had, the cuisines I enjoyed…
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Insights - The good, the bad and the ugly
There is much to share. Let’s get the ugly out of the way first. I was trying to make sense of what was happening after I reached home post the accident. After few days when I could get some coherence, I asked Srini as how did he get the news? He got a call from the organisers that I had a small accident, nothing serious, just minor scrapes and to come to this hospital in Vikarabad. Srini said…
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The Accident - Part III
Where do I start? Backstory first, an honest brutal one. It was a 200 kms Breve or BRM. For the uninitiated, it’s a group of cyclists that started a club in France almost a century ago to ‘just cycle’ and explore, self supported and riding endlessly on long routes. It’s not a competition, it’s all about endurance, to keep going really long distances and it has to be finished within a…
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The Aftermath - Part II
What do I remember the next day after November 10th? Still on heavy painkillers yet a horrible feeling when I woke up in the morning at 5 am and very slowly got into the car and even more slowly did the feeding round for the 50 dogs in my colony. I was a sight with full swollen face, fully bulged lips, cuts and bandages and stitches on my face with blue, pink bruises on my body. And the right…
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Transformation- Before & After - Part 1
The month of November 2024 is etched in my body, heart, soul and mind forever. Bruised, battered, bloodied, skin split and open in different places, wounds, bruises on the body. That’s how I remember when I came to consciousness. Where was I? Blinding white lights, a man and a woman standing over the bed and looking at me. And my first question, ‘ Is anything broken?’ No, came the answer. The…
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Fitness, nutrition and the oddball !!
Today you open any app of social media, whether it’s a post, YouTube shorts, Instagram or just a website. You will see content on ONE thing only; HOW TO LOSE WEIGHT. HOW TO BUILD MUSCLE. HOW TO EAT MORE PROTEIN. And zillions of infos and videos on the right way to exercise, run, yoga, train well. Not to mention the super foods or fit athletes showing a day in their life eating colourful foods…
IT’S FINALLY HERE..
Perimenopause- there I said it. As I tell it loud and clear. There is fear, trepidation, guilt and god knows why, that big elephant in the room that says to me ‘you cannot do the things you could do before’. When did I feel it? Right after my birthday last month relaxing near the sea, phone switched off, reading a book and getting away from it all. Finally I took a vacation that didn’t push my…
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The world of the Universe..
Do you hear it? Do you listen to it? Are you aware about it? There are secrets of the universe and yet it’s an open book baring it’s heart to all, accepting whoever wants to listen it. My life has inexplicably changed and how. 2023 is truly special because it’s challenging, all consuming and exploratory in every possible way. My connection and love for dogs has been eternal which my dear ones…
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The Invisible Woman
It’s ironic that I am writing this on a day, a month that celebrates ‘Woman’s day’. And I am one of those who completely despises the concept of a day for anything except festivals. The fact is that one requires a DAY to celebrate love, women, father, mother’s days to prove to all and sundry that we exist. And what is celebration?? Buying red roses and expensive gifts and dinners to prove love,…
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A story and beyond..
I have done it all, mostly. I am not saying this as a bragging right, or as a world weary person. But as someone in her 40’s who has led a life in a zig zag and absurdly contrasting with every decade that I feel exhausted when I look back. Hell I feel like a 70+ year old with all the stories I have experienced! And then I wonder how extraordinary it has been so far. Every year to every decade has…
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An ambiguous blog
I had written a blog with full on enthusiasm a few days ago, due to time constraints I couldn’t edit before posting it and in a few days so many events happened, not at all coincidental which made me reconsider to post that blog as it seems very frivolous now. Life sometimes makes you stop and take a good look at yourself. This is an ambiguous post about an ambiguous feeling and emotion, that’s…
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A day in a Dog’s life
As I write this, it will be three weeks since one giant furball with her drool and saliva left us physically.. And since then I have seen only darkness, inky black darkness, a colour that I didn’t think existed around me and within me. My Bella, my whole, my whole whole, my daughter, my mother, my life and literally the centre of my universe for almost 10 years and just like that she chose to…
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The Journey
What can I say about this unbelievable journey ? If you told me a year ago that I would be cycling in the Himalayas I would have laughed on your face. Forget Himalayas, I never imagined I would cycle again to begin with. It told me we need catalysts in our life who without knowing trigger it within us, because that’s their role. To be that, to move us forward. They will never know it but that’s…
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A wise decision and an awesome day - Part XII
A wise decision and an awesome day – Part XII
The moment I woke up, Archana still resting in bed said, ‘I am not doing it.’ And I was still in conflict. Well this is me. My stomach was making noises inside, it was not a good feeling and yet like an idiot I dressed up in my gear still indecisive, that’s me also. Archana to her credit didn’t push me to go nor goaded me to stay. It was my journey, my decision. I had to do that. Sonam called to…
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