Day 31- Let’s talk the physical

Surprisingly, home workouts don't suck. I mean, not more than the usual- I cannot breathe, I might pass out, why the f*&% do I do this suckiness. The key for me has been consistency in terms of time, and variation in the training itself. Setting tolerant mini-goals have been helpful as well. I struggle on... Continue Reading →

Day 27- Thanking Messrs. Corona

Being mindful, they say is being fully present in the moment. Of being aware of your actions, being cognizant of your blessings. I'm acutely aware of every time I touch my face. I am hyper-conscious of my breathing within the layers of the N-95, the three- ply surgical mask and my face shield. I am... Continue Reading →

Day 13- Work beckons

Finally, hunkering down to business. This is the Day 1 Desk- of a project I'm starting today. Let's see how things pan out shall we? Till next time, J

Day 12- Of symbolism and hope

    Shame me, blame me. Berate me, belittle me. Hate me, spite me. Slay me, burn me, stake me; if you so wish. Find me kneeling at the alter of science, you will. Shroud facts under heavy blankets of symbolism. Mystify truths to cloud our sapience. Call me faithless and a pariah. To my... Continue Reading →

Bengaluru 27.03.2020- Day 1

I cannot for the life of me remember the last time I sat at home for two straight days. "Sat at home" meaning not stepping out of the door. Not even after the birth of my children , did I do such a blasphemous thing (cue for all Indian aunties to raise their brows in... Continue Reading →

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