What about the problems of the rest of the world?
Stream of consciousness musings on everything that’s wrong in the world right now. Continue reading What about the problems of the rest of the world?
Tag: Trying Times
Quarantine Diaries: Hi, how are you doing?
So yes, a series of blog posts I am writing many weeks after. Writing has been difficult, to say the least. But here we are catching up, piecing together life, little by little. Continue reading Quarantine Diaries: Hi, how are you doing?
Quarantine Diaries: Let’s Talk about Working from Home
If this is the first time that you are WFH, it can be daunting. Here is a little something I hope that would help, some of these still stand true from my first post back in 2015 but think of them as perhaps, updated versions of the same, a new, advanced version from Seni in 2020. Continue reading Quarantine Diaries: Let’s Talk about Working from Home
Everything that’s on my mind about the Coronavirus
I have so many thoughts on COVID-19. The past few days (it hasn’t even been a week) has opened a plethora of observations to see how people react to what’s happening, overreact to it, find humour in the situation and also, most importantly, help us identify how stupid us humans can be. Continue reading Everything that’s on my mind about the Coronavirus
Feeling feelings
Last night, I drove back home, my first lonely drive back home for the year. Continue reading Feeling feelings
Tell me how are you able to move forward?
Stream of consciousness musings. Continue reading Tell me how are you able to move forward?
An Open Letter to my Country, my (old) Friend
During my time in India, my love for you grew and while you were always #1, (South) India soon became #2 and Nepal, #3. My work became a blessing to me and I began travelling more of South Asia and before you know it, I had fallen in love with the region, its people and paradise, all over again. But throughout it all, you remained #1. Continue reading An Open Letter to my Country, my (old) Friend
How do you sleep at night?
Back when I used to study Literature, they would often say that tragedy writes easier than comedy. The fact that I’m still writing, three days in a row, is also my inability to find solace with myself and what has happened. Continue reading How do you sleep at night?
