About

I was never one to speak my mind as a child. The mere thought of saying what was happening in my head would fill me with dread and I often stood frozen, waiting for the heat in my cheeks and the nausea to die down. Thankfully, I grew up and found my voice. Well, not really. These days I’ve succumbed to the notion that what comes out of my mouth will never ever be an accurate rendition of what’s in my head. And I’ve made peace with that. This blog is an attempt to understand, analyse, and mostly laugh at the difference between the two. God help us all.