A Thousand and a Hundred Metres Above.

I think it is the final year of college that leads you to do crazy things. Submissions to be done, films to be edited, the sound design incomplete and a whole lot going on inside that tiny supercomputer called the brain, faltering at times, and simply not being able to cope up with the multitasking …

December 2, 2016
Ek Mahina, Devbhoomi Ke Naam.

“Russet Sparrow” I said, pointing to a little bird perched on the railing around a small cafe in Naggar. We were gorging on some really delicious cheesecake, a well-deserved treat after the last shoot in Himachal Pradesh came to an end. It was our last day there, after which, we would travel to Delhi and …

June 14, 2016
Oh, Queen!

“Teen chicken cutlet, ek cheese toast ani ek coffee” said my friend to the pantry attendant as we resumed talking about our respective college lives. There were hardly five more people in the dining car, as the Deccan Queen ripped Kamshet station. It was yet another visit where we would travel to Lonavala, just to …

June 5, 2016