The Blue Flat

It’s almost like home except I will never paint the walls blue. This side of India, this is my refuge where I can shut the rest of the noisy world outside and be comfortable in this little bubble. Bit by bit, the flat has acquired a lived-in feel. The musty smell of an empty room [...]

Sloshed

Have you ever been caught wearing the same set of clothes form the previous day by the same people whom you partied with the night before?I had a good excuse. I was sloshed. Wasted beyond my normal capacity for alcohol. I could still taste the vodka down my throat. Hey, it was new year’s. That [...]