High on Hollywood

I have a guilty pleasure. I love watching a predictable movie or television show where characters dress like runway models while grocery shopping, children expertly assess adult situations and mouth loaded dialogues while playing with crayons, and the friend who has nothing better to do than live vicariously through the Continue Reading


Children grow up listening to nursery rhymes, but in the India of my childhood, we mostly grew up to the sound of the radio, static and all. A portable radio rested everywhere one looked, on people’s shoulders, balcony railings and car hoods, blaring either cricket commentary or Hindi film songs, Continue Reading

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