A pink rose brooch that I wear with my white shirt on certain colourless days. Read More
Who says, summers have to be all mellow & yellow and dull & sulky? Read More
With tops cropping their hems and getting sexier, the bottoms aren’t far behind! Read More
Let the phone ring. She is almost ready… Read More
What’s a form without space? Or a life without taste.
A verse without any exaggeration & ethnicity without tradition. Read More
MONDAY, you deserve this look! Read More
As I write this one, I have more than fashion or philosophy on my mind. Read More
They might believe in the tantrums of uber elegance and sophistication. They shall wear pearls and smoke cigarette wearing gloves on their hands. But, they can’t hide the conflicts that occur amongst them, the greed that tames them, the insecurity that diseases them and the money that enslaves them.
“The sound of chirping while the dry leaves fall, the way pristine cold air touches the skin, I see the sky illuminating. Somewhere in a country called Nutopia, there exists naive romance and there are free spirits who walk on the streets. There is absolute madness and there is infinite time. Everything is beautiful and welcoming. This madness of spring shall be worth living.” Read More