I want to learn the ocean the way Jane Goodall once learnt the forest, with a kind of bravery that isn’t loud, with a patience that isn’t passive, and with a curiosity that bends toward wonder rather than conquest. She stepped into Gombe as someone willing to be shaped by a place, not someone arriving […]
Cities have a strange way of forgetting their own hearts.They rise in glass and ambition, glowing brighter each year, stretching toward the sky as if height alone could prove progress. But beneath that upward hunger lies a slow quiet death — the fading patches of green that once held our cities together like stitches in […]
Two months ago — April 27th — I shared what Velas felt like when it was fresh.The food, the sky, the stars, the sea.I wrote with salt on my skin and memory still warm. But memories change.They settle. They haunt. They replay. And exactly two months later, Velas came back to me — but not […]
Some songs stay with you long after they finish playing. For me, one such song is Home by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros. It has a unique way of capturing something simple but powerful- home isn’t just a place, but a feeling you share with someone special. From the very initial seconds, the song […]
Friday night, under the dark city sky, I boarded the bus that would take us to Velas. The city still buzzed behind us — honks, blinking advertisements, conversations spilling onto the street — but inside the bus, it was a different world. Teachers called out names, friends shuffled into seats, and bags thudded softly against […]
It’s not every day that you meet someone whose art feels like an extension of their personality. For me, that person is my dear friend, Vivaan. His work isn’t just about creating visually stunning pieces—it’s about channeling his passions onto the canvas, making every brushstroke a reflection of what he loves. And nowhere is this […]