bangalore
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A flyer pasted on my dance class notice board had in bold colorful lettering ‘Why do you dance? What do you feel when you dance?’ and the like. It was amusing when I saw it first, but I keep coming back to those questions every now and then. I used to learn dance over the…
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Imagine walking down a street after a lunch with friends, still indulged in animated conversation with them. Suddenly you run into a another long forgotten friend coming down from the other side. Its both delightful and pleasantly surprising. I have had such encounters many times now, meeting known faces in least expected circumstances. Being born,…
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Being a Bangalorean and staying in the same city accords me some privileges. One major one is option to visit my relatives and friends. At least pre-pandemic, that meant an invitation to an array of weddings, naming ceremonies and other myriad social events which make the fabric of an extended Indian family. One thing you…
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Well a small disclaimer before we begin – Darshinis are an experience on their own and no justice can be done in a single blog post. But some thoughts for now… Nothing like walking into your local darshini and having an open butter masala dose and filter coffee. Well yes the crowd at the counter…
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