I’ve been very absent from blogging in past months and really want to expand my blog into doing a lot more travel related posts. I also was thinking about weekly content on my Instagram and blog posts but then I keep thinking and never do L So this year was really really exciting !! I would say one of the best years I’ve had till date. Anyway I am quite a enthu cutlet so smallest of things make me REAL happy!! I am going to post the joy month wise so here it goes Jan – Okay so jan was pretty nerve wrecking as I had applied for a short course at Harvard and I was so damn nervous cause I have no major background to be a part of this prestigious IVY league. Anyway too many sleepless nights but ya I dealt with it #thanksnetflix A friend of mine from UK came down so had a fun time catching up on old times. Went to a couple of nice restaurants me and mister. Attended legendary and iconic makeup artists Micky Contractors MAC event. Travelled to Ahmedabad to meet ...
If you suffer, it is not because things are impermanent.It is beacuse you believe things are permanent .When a flower dies , you dont suffer much, because you understand that flowers are impermanent.But you cannot accept the impermenance of your beloved one , and you suffer deeply. If you look deeply into impermanance, you will do your best to make her happy right now.Aware of the impermanance, you become positive,loving & wise.Impermanance is good news.Without impermamance nothing would be possible.with impermanance every door is open for change.It is an instrument gor our liberation
A date I’ll never forget. When I was a little girl, I dreamed of a wedding with a big white dress as seen in films. The guys would all look like Salman Khan, Aamir Khan to me. My wedding was so much better than the dreamed up childhood one! I was a summer early monsoon bride dressed all in red and white with gold and pearl stitching. I was covered in jewelry from head to foot (literally). My hands and feet were stained deep red in Mehendi and my Prince Charming was splendid in creamy white cotton with gold and red cloth to match my perfect wedding sari. All the relatives were dressed in gorgeous reds greens and earthy browns. There were so many things that happened and so many wonderful memories that they are still all jumbled up in my brain and hard to fasten on any particular one. I’m still amazed that I’m a WIFE! A wife to a perfect Husband! There were so many times that I thought this day would never come, so many days that I sat and fretted about what would happen, if ever...
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