Random Food stories- i
Hello readers, Thinking heard if the sabbatical has been called off? Well, Well, there was no sabbatical at all. All that existed was a clouded mind, a sudden stop with a heavy jolt, a new city, bag full of stories of existence, a patriarchal & polarised society that flourishes in our capital city. Its been a a year since I have been here, but never ever have I been able to call it home. Is it the lack of all things known: faces, touch, emotions, flavours: the list goes on!! but most of all what I have disliked majorly is the food of the city. The basics are weird, mundane and way different that what 35 moons of my life held in a city that respected & breathed life into concepts of co-existence and secularism. My kitchen foray isn't anything adventurous as it used to be, rather it has becoming a regular jaunt rustling up meals for survival. Thank god, that I never knew how to travel light. So the last 3 trips to the city has been busy, hectic, chaotic and full of food: foo...
