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I noticed how my posts are blending with each other and it’s as if I’m peeling off many layers of conditioning. I think it’s one of the most liberating feelings when you recognize that you are shedding so much of conditioning. I often wonder why people settle. What in us is making us accept the
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We are obsessed with material things so much that we barely notice it anymore. Overconsumption is omnipresent and it’s eating us alive slowly but surely. I’m no saint either. I have an unhealthy obsession with mugs, but I always had that obsession. I have over 15 mugs and I am just one person. Why do
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These days, I’m wondering how much of our own views and desires are actually our own. Have you ever wondered the same? What separates me from other people? It can tell you a lot about yourself actually. As humans, we are very prone to peer pressure. Hence the failed marriages, bad choices, regrets etc. We
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People who know me, know how much I adore English classics. I have read Jane Austin in my formative years, hence all these opinions now. Can’t say that I’m unhappy with being opinionated. And I’m also getting my old voice back. Or opinion if you will. I have been inspired by Thomas Hardy’s Tess of
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I often ask myself how to make a discernment between what is our mind telling us and what is our intuition telling us? When to actually tune into the inner knowing and when to follow your head? I’d like to think that our logical navigation is a mix of familiar patterns, our environment, the way
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I often think about how everything seems to be advancing, every company is trying to stay up to the latest tech thing, how everything is just progressing forward and it seems like it never stops going forward, except for one thing, one most important thing – humans. We are changing everything around us, we are
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Hear me out: you push through life, make memories, have fun, breakdown, get up, start over. Meanwhile, your friends and childhood friends are getting married, having children, buying properties, building careers, in short: living the perfect life curated by the society. But what do these standards mean? Who made them up? Who sat down one
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I’m not going to address the fact that I’m going back to blogging after centuries. It has always been my greatest joy and at this point I’m uncertain on why I ever stopped, but hey here we are. I have had a bugging thought in my little restless brain for days and that boils down
