Bombay is a city with a pulse and a heartbeat, and provides a backdrop for an incredible variety of experiences. Despite the unimaginable spectrum of wealth, access and opportunity in this city, emotions like anxiety, love, loneliness and lostness apply equally and wonderfully to everyone. That is what I find beautiful about Bombay.
This blog is about beauty, even when it wears a coat of ugliness, and wonder and food, in Bombay and in the rest of the world.
RT @sepiamutiny: When asked if he had advice for young writers Rushdie answered “No tropical fruit in the title… avoid that shit.” http://t…18 hours ago
Fig-infused goat cheese, sliced avocado and sea salt on homemade bread toast slices. #heaven1 day ago