Monsoons
Rains… It brings forth, The memories Of droplets and its smell, Of the drenched feeling, Of the wet clothes Clinging to the soul. The vision Of hot tea an...
Rains… It brings forth, The memories Of droplets and its smell, Of the drenched feeling, Of the wet clothes Clinging to the soul. The vision Of hot tea an...
I had previously read all of the books from Preeti Shenoy and had loved it. Hence when this book came out, I was very eager to buy it. But the theme of ‘u...
I have already blogged about writer’s block before, here and there. But the Write Tribe community has asked to do it again, and here I am. The prompt actu...
While searching for photo projects similar to that of Stranger portraits by Danny, I stumbled across many photo essays from photographers and abroad. Tho...
Along with Dastkar and Kala Madhyam,which is famous on its own among craft-lovers, Sampoorn Santhe is one fair I look forward to in Bangalore for its collectio...
I started photowalking on May 1st. It was at the K R Market, Bangalore city centre. Immediately after the A-Z challenge, I enrolled in this photo walk, so as to...