I’m not that intimately close to anybody anymore. And even if I do have close friends and family, I no longer know how to ask someone to “khapha” me, be with me, talk to me with ease. There’s a sizeable territory between the world, my friends and relatives and the true me. It’s not that...
Day: 1 August 2018
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My Journey into Cooking …
I can’t remember a time in my life when I wasn’t cooking. Perhaps, I should rather say that I can’t remember a time when I didn’t have to prepare myself something to eat… snack or otherwise. Yes, my mother cooked our meals, but when you’re an obese child… you figure out how to constantly take...