First meal after 36 hours.
Everything tasted so good. Pomegranate tasted the best - i don’t even like it that much. :P
Fresher palette, decent hunger, even liked eating sugar. Ate while honoring everything, didn’t go overboard.
Let’s talk about death over dinner.
hosting an intimate dinner for 8 strangers, serving a 5 course southeast asian meal & inviting them to talk about “death”
cuz talking about it helps us move through such experiences :)
#Indore | 23rd August, Sat
DM to be a part of the table!
i am wanting to get back on Twitter and talk and write here;
and that, i think, is the sign that I’m moving forward, and definitely the onset of something crazy
there's a kind of commitment that burns like fire. with raging intensity. consuming and devouring everything in its path. purifying and clarifying.
there's a kind of commitment that flows like water. always finds a way. not bothered by any hinderances. creative and graceful.
there's a kind of commitment that's steady like earth. holds everything simultaneously. not shaken by any attacks or catastrophes. unwavering and solid.
there's a kind of commitment that glides like air. irreverently showing up for fun. not burdened by any expectations. playful and effortless.