Last evening, my husband asked how my new blogging stint was going.
Okay, I said. But I wasn't quite sure where it was going. I was loving that I had another space to scribble in, apart from the work at the magazine I write for, but I needed a focus.
Should it be food? Given my current obsession with all things culinary, it seems about right. But I'm not a regular cook, I cook when I please. Probably not enough to blog about.
Films? Love 'em, but I'm not always up to dissecting them. Quite often I get put off when films are overanalysed, laid completely bare. Sometimes, I like films to stay in my head. Little strains floating about, coming back to me now and then.
Travel? I love sharing photographs and anecdotes when I'm out and about but I don't travel nearly as much as I would like to. Certainly not enough to sustain a blog! (Though next week we're off to our long-awaited hill holiday!)
Books? That's my digital life's biggest casualty. How I would devour novels when I was in school, college, even till later in my 20s. In the last couple of years though, I haven't kept up with novels the way I would like to, the internet (and crazy downloads) an ever growing distraction. So my reading, sadly, has been patchy at best. I try and keep up with the latest in contemporary fiction, but I'm not reading nearly enough to write about it.
Once my whining was done, my husband piped up: Why don't you write about living in the suburbs? It got my mind racing. A city girl in the suburbs, with lots of things to rant about :) That sounds like me!
So here I am. A nearly 28-year-old who's lived most of all her life in Delhi (discounting 3 years in Bangalore and 1 year in Chennai). A south Delhi girl till last year - now a happy, bumbling suburban resident. Still drive 28 km to work in Safdarjung Enclave, in the heart of South Delhi.
So to say that I am cut off from regular city life would be only a half truth. During the day, I have access to all that I grew up with, the city markets, the wide, well-shaded Delhi roads, my favourite eating spots, and full view of Delhi's incredible historic ruins (Purana Quila, the various neglected tombs dotting Hauz Khas, Lodi Garden...and many more).
By night, I settle into one of the many high rises that lie on the far east of Delhi, on the fringes of Uttar Pradesh's Ghaziabad.
More on that in my next post :)
Okay, I said. But I wasn't quite sure where it was going. I was loving that I had another space to scribble in, apart from the work at the magazine I write for, but I needed a focus.
Should it be food? Given my current obsession with all things culinary, it seems about right. But I'm not a regular cook, I cook when I please. Probably not enough to blog about.
Films? Love 'em, but I'm not always up to dissecting them. Quite often I get put off when films are overanalysed, laid completely bare. Sometimes, I like films to stay in my head. Little strains floating about, coming back to me now and then.
Travel? I love sharing photographs and anecdotes when I'm out and about but I don't travel nearly as much as I would like to. Certainly not enough to sustain a blog! (Though next week we're off to our long-awaited hill holiday!)
Books? That's my digital life's biggest casualty. How I would devour novels when I was in school, college, even till later in my 20s. In the last couple of years though, I haven't kept up with novels the way I would like to, the internet (and crazy downloads) an ever growing distraction. So my reading, sadly, has been patchy at best. I try and keep up with the latest in contemporary fiction, but I'm not reading nearly enough to write about it.
Once my whining was done, my husband piped up: Why don't you write about living in the suburbs? It got my mind racing. A city girl in the suburbs, with lots of things to rant about :) That sounds like me!
So here I am. A nearly 28-year-old who's lived most of all her life in Delhi (discounting 3 years in Bangalore and 1 year in Chennai). A south Delhi girl till last year - now a happy, bumbling suburban resident. Still drive 28 km to work in Safdarjung Enclave, in the heart of South Delhi.
So to say that I am cut off from regular city life would be only a half truth. During the day, I have access to all that I grew up with, the city markets, the wide, well-shaded Delhi roads, my favourite eating spots, and full view of Delhi's incredible historic ruins (Purana Quila, the various neglected tombs dotting Hauz Khas, Lodi Garden...and many more).
By night, I settle into one of the many high rises that lie on the far east of Delhi, on the fringes of Uttar Pradesh's Ghaziabad.
More on that in my next post :)