I've been out of the mumbo jumbo mode for a while now, at least on the blog. This post is, therefore, an exception and is not limited to 55 words. It would be purely coincidental and totally unintentional if this post happens to respect the 55 Fiction diktat. As you know I moved to Mumbai... Continue Reading →
The ‘Improbable’ Cyclist
The opening of this piece is being risked by a mention of Himesh Reshammiya but there's something about his latest flick which hits the nail on the head. It's complicated - says the tag line. The trailers depict the movie, Radio, as a relationship tutorial. You might have no intention of catching it but I'm... Continue Reading →
The Tour Of Nilgiris – 2nd Edition
Everything hurts. Your back hurts, your feet hurt, your hands hurt, your neck hurts, your legs hurt, and of course, your butt hurts - says the legendary Lance Armstrong in It's Not About the Bike. My personal experiences as a motor-biker are in consonance with his views on at least two counts - a) the... Continue Reading →