In Kamogawa Food Detectives, a father-daughter duo, is on a mission of tracking down lost recipes tied to precious memories. Will they able to help their patrons relive forgotten flavors and emotions, blending food, nostalgia, and healing in every bite?
This is a quintessential Indian urban tale of two individuals trapped behind emotional walls; shielded by the scars of failed relationships, unresolved grief, or the comfort of stable careers that merely pay the bills. Will they stay within these walls or are they open for second chances?
Life hit the fast-forward button; new apartment, new projects, and a whole lot of change. Somewhere in the chaos, my writing hit pause. But it wasn’t a goodbye, just a breather; a comma, not a full stop.
Read on to see what’s next.
This summer is so intense right from the start that it feels like May already. It reminded me of an old poem of mine, narrating the thoughts of a person walking down the road on a May afternoon.
I wrote this piece when I was musing about the endless possibilities a blank white paper carries within. It triggered some fear which took a shape of a poem. Let me know how you like it.
The sweltering summer makes you long for rain, and rain inevitably stirs up memories. बारिश और तुम is a poem about those cascading recollections.
