Apocalypse Epiphany
If you are reading this, you are very likely to survive everything that’s going on. My privilege is an epiphany that’s helping me cope.
Cityscapes, city sights, urban communities, metropolis life, city dweller identity, focussed on Mumbai with an occasional mention of Delhi, Bangalore and other cities I’ve been in.
If you are reading this, you are very likely to survive everything that’s going on. My privilege is an epiphany that’s helping me cope.
There is a rage in cities that disturbs me. But there is room in a garden for the delicate blooms, sturdy shrubs, pungent herbs & resilient weeds.
All of you homesick for the sickness of love, hating yourself for thinking of an ex, propping yourself on memories of a relationship, wondering if healing will ever be clean. It won’t. It can still be beautiful. Includes a podcast performance.
Postcards to #StorySeekers with love from @AlphabetSambar
I went looking for sunrises years ago. What I found instead was so much beauty and joy in the mayhem.
I make the decision to let go of the validation & security they offer while I’m on this quest to discover who I am.
A wave of anti-CAA protests swept across the country. Terror gripped the country and still the political rhetoric continued. We have forgotten trust.
I am struggling to reconcile my identity as an island girl with my citizenship in a fast-paced, cut-throat metropolis.
FOMO (or Fear of Missing Out) is not a good identifier of taste, let alone an actual description of personality.
“She tried to be the kind of person that interesting things happened to.”