Funnily enough, I now sort of blog for a living. I could say that’s why my public, personal blog hasn’t been updated. But it’s more that the reality of having a public blog hit me a few months ago. It’s not like I post all my musics, lofty dreams I’m secretly scared to admit, voice recordings I want to fashion into podcasts, or wish lists for material and immaterial desires. But I want to.
The 27th of August 4:44am in Helvetia Klinic, New Delhi, India. That’s where it all started. Now,I’m back in the motherland for my twenty-second birthday and I’m not sure what to think about it all.