My Maximum City
My first encounter with Maximum City was when I was 8 years young – wide-eyed and easily overwhelmed. All I remember from that fleeting visit was … Continue reading My Maximum City
Month: February 2020
When tigers roam the streets
The streets were pierced by a raucous blast of music as a streak of ferocious ‘tigers’ streamed in, inviting the locals to a feast of colours … Continue reading When tigers roam the streets
A world of our own
“Geppetto was a poor, lonely wood carver”, my mother started. As the words flowed from her lips, a cold, dimly lit basement in Tuscany was coming … Continue reading A world of our own
Tradition. Passion. Devotion.
The wait was dragging on; the crowd was beginning to lose patience. Suddenly, this air of nervous anxiety was pierced unannounced by a rising rhythmic drum … Continue reading Tradition. Passion. Devotion.
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Fourth of his name, first of his kind
Think Mysuru and one is reminded of the once princely state, rich in heritage and history, and its crown jewel – the Mysore Palace. Inspired by … Continue reading Fourth of his name, first of his kind
India’s Own Opera
It happened suddenly during the dead of the night. The stage was lit up by the stark glow of flames in one spectacular moment, grabbing attention … Continue reading India’s Own Opera
Mom’s Rava Dosa
It was a cold and dreary morning; the sun tucked away behind thick clouds hanging dark and low. The clouds stayed with me as I freshened … Continue reading Mom’s Rava Dosa
The Nowhere Blog 