So, I recently flew from Bangalore to Mumbai on this particular flight whose pilot thought that a 1hr40mins flying time was not enough or maybe he wanted to make gangsta’ signs on the air-route. In any case, we were up in the air for almost 2hrs30mins and this is the route the pilot took. It almost looks like a doodle of some sort. Apologies for the bad picture quality. This was taken from a hand shaking with fear (and air turbulence). Continue reading Air-bound
Work getting you down? I always thought of a stress ball as a great stress-reliever. It becomes an even greater stress-reliever when you squeeze it imagining it to be your enemy’s brains. Say “I shall squeeze your brains out!! Aaarrghhh” and squeeze the life out of the stress-ball… See? the stress-ball helps! Continue reading Stress
Dear Auto-Driver of AS 01 M 3954, Thank you for infuriating me enough to write this down. There have been times when I wanted to write about you and your “clan”, yet I never penned down. Tonight, it was a very minor altercation. For you, perhaps, it is a daily habit; but sometimes it’s the smallest things that trigger the blackest of moods and right now, I am in one. I am one of the “a-month-per-year” visiting people, who visits Guwahati occasionally and click my tongue at the state of the State but don’t (or can’t or won’t) do … Continue reading THE FRUSTRATED PASSENGER!
And so… here I am. The first post is, hence, published! A recent doodle on tea and me, and to go along with it, a cute short poem on tea: “The Tea Party I had a little tea partyThis afternoon at three.‘Twas very small-Three guest in all-Just I, myself and me. Myself ate all the sandwiches,While I drank up the tea;‘Twas also I who ate the pieAnd passed the cake to me.” -Jessica Nelson North Continue reading Tea and Me