Invisible BACKPACK, Stories we Swallow

Vomiting My Heart Out

"Vomiting My Heart Out." Before you panic... No, I am not about to puke on you. I am simply creating a safe space for both of us to empty a few things we've been carrying for far too long.

Iddiyappam Story

🎙️ The Idiyappam and My Hair Have Something in Common "My hair is still tangled. My kitchen is still unpredictable. My thoughts occasionally take scenic routes. But the Idiyappam got cooked. And somehow, so did I." ☕🍜✨ Also here's the link to register for the upcoming event https://www.theticket9.com/event/beyond-reactions-through-storytelling

Iddiyappam Story

🎙️ The Idiyappam and My Hair Have Something in Common "My hair is still tangled. My kitchen is still unpredictable. My thoughts occasionally take scenic routes. But the Idiyappam got cooked. And somehow, so did I." ☕🍜✨ Also here's the link to register for the upcoming event https://www.theticket9.com/event/beyond-reactions-through-storytelling

I Happily waited for Donkeys

A happiness that arrived every day in four hooves between 1:30 and 3:30 in the afternoon. And it arrived on four hooves. To me this is Pulviophile Sharing a slice of my childhood stories In tamizh we call it Mannvasanai kadaigal மண்வாசனை கதைகள்

Tongue Out. Eyes Up.

The Day I Tried to Bring an Eagle Down from the Sky As a child, I was told that the mole on my tongue was magical. All I had to do was sit on the staircase, stick my tongue out, and wait for an eagle to spot it. Apparently, the eagle would fall straight from the sky.