Two years and counting! Posted on April 11, 2006April 11, 2006 On April 8, Saturday, I completed two years in Bangalore. It’s a milestone for me. The two years flew by and I was going through my blog archives for every month since I’ve been here to relive what I’ve gone through and things I’ve done. See, there are some advantages of archiving your life, month by month! When I moved to Bangalore, I had several people who questioned my move from India’s happening city, Mumbai. I wouldn’t get a suitable job someone told me. I wouldn’t survive Bangalore’s lazy pace and ‘taking it slow’ attitude. I must admit though that it’s suited me just fine. Besides meeting some wonderful people, the two years provided me with the time when I could just breathe and do all the things I had on my ‘to-do’ list for many years in Mumbai : like learn a new language, learn photography and most of all : travel! Looking back, I’m mighty glad I did what I did. I celebrated completing two years at the Fireflies Ashram where they put up a night long music festival. I had gone last year too. This time, the round-up was even more interesting. The acts that got the audience clapping and singing along was the Baol music group, Oikitran and the quawali music ensemble, which sang quite a few popular numbers. It was around 4.30 am in the morning when we left. So there. Two years and counting. I have heaps of things lined up for the year including a Himalayan trek next month that I am really looking forward to. Meanwhile, I will be missing in action till this Saturday because of tons of work. After which I shall resurface as usual. With loads of pictures as I’ve been shooting around the city, including the flower and vegetable market at Malleswaram, and the Bull Temple at Basavangudi. So like all good things, I shall be back 🙂 Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Print (Opens in new window) Print Living
Reading between the lines Posted on September 16, 2004 Said goodbye to visiting friends at Bangalore airport. Airports make me feel like taking off somewhere. Somewhere is a place I’d definitely like to go someday. Someday, I intend to get my life in order. In order, to understand this you have to read between the lines. Lines make me… Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Print (Opens in new window) Print Read More
Mom, look what I got home :0) Posted on October 19, 2004 It’s something I really admire people for being able to do. I have always wanted to do it myself, and probably will one day. But this is a lovely post about the little baby girl that Dilip D’Souza adopted. And while on his blog, I also came across another one… Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Print (Opens in new window) Print Read More
Rain, rain, come again Posted on September 14, 2006September 14, 2006 Memories of a rainy day: Growing up in the lovely hill station of Shillong, I remember the rains. It would go on for days. And days. Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Print (Opens in new window) Print Read More
When I moved to Mumbai the first time (early 90’s), I had a cultural shock.That was also the first time, I lived away from Chennai and from my family.That experience helped me a lot in life. Wouldn’t you agree? Reply
I’d like to hear more about the culture you experienced and how it was different from where you are originally from. Can you tell me how the business culture is different from that in the US? Thanks, Karen Reply