The Neon Diary

Its hard to pin down a memory when there is so much of nothing to do that you just don’t have time. You know what I mean? And sure, I did say I’d write a memory a day but sometimes I just stare at the moleskine diary and wish it would fill itself up. Or…

Into the Valley

To leap, or to handcuff myself to this city? That has been my question for a couple of months now. Ever since I quit my job to follow my dreams – somethings came up and I convinced myself that I needed to take care of them before I moved on. I’ve always loved the idea…

Err, Happy Independence Day?

My parents have NEVER bullshitted me. They always say it like it is. Especially my mum who is quite the vocal activist, I must say. Yesterday was our 63rd Independence Day so emotions were running high, patriotic songs were playing … you know how it gets. My sis and I were having a heated argument…

Guest Blog: Legalizing Prostitution.

I have idolized Sangitha since the time I joined Dream a Dream and there has been no looking back. Her passion and zeal for justice always struck me at the core. For her, it doesn’t matter if the cause is animals, humans, environment – all that matters is that you speak up. For me, that…