a memoir of etchings and wanderings
London through rose-tinted glasses I dreamt of London last night. I dint know why but its still as clear as it can get. There wasn’t anything eventful in the dream but I found myself roaming endlessly and aimlessly in the city. I took pictures of the Big Ben and Instagrammed it (Yes, even in the subconscious) I lived in a house with a bright red door. I … Continue reading “London Dreams” →
The latest addiction has been in the form of yet another TV show. My dear friend at work Shonali had often quoted the show to be intelligent and fun but I never really had the opportunity to download and watch them. The newly discovered free Wi-Fi at work has made my last few weeks here rather eventful. Bones is an American crime comedy-drama television series that premiered in 2005. The … Continue reading “Omnia mea mecum porto” →