I had a bizarre dream last night. It started of as a stress dream about work. I was sent out on an errand. While wandering the streets, I saw an old Caucasian man sipping a cup of chai (the elixir of life). I felt a sudden and unconquerable urge to buy myself a cuppa. I…
Tag: Dreams
The Dream turns 5 this week!
I was in the French part of India this long weekend for a highly anticipated holiday. It had all the right blends of beach side strolling, French cafe reading, hammock lounging, graffiti hunting and sea food binging. While there, a friend posted a comment on Facebook that she lived in the same town. I quickly…
Of Dark Places and My Subconscious
It’s a pretty well-known fact that when I’m not obsessing about food, Google searches that lead to my blog and local legends, I’m swapping stories of bizarre dreams. So when I dreamt of fish trying to lose weight at a gym, my 5 years of education in psychology reminded me that I ought to be…
It’s you I was missing
You with your matching blue skies – your insistence to haunt my dreams and infect me with the travel virus. Again and again and again. You with your promise of kind eyes and dimpled smiles and adventure.
Decisions, Decisions.
I was telling my boss the other day is that my 3 dreams in life are to travel the world, write a best-selling book and run a nice, cozy café bar (with a library of books, movies and board games). She said that she had the same dreams too but “Anju, you need a day…
This Labyrinth I Roam 
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