Dates in Chennai
“What’s this?” I ask in English, pointing to the yellowish bulb. It looks like a supersized grape, yet much more sturdy. “Daatte-eh,” he says clearly in his Tamil English. “You…
Read more“What’s this?” I ask in English, pointing to the yellowish bulb. It looks like a supersized grape, yet much more sturdy. “Daatte-eh,” he says clearly in his Tamil English. “You…
Read moreSandeep is driving swiftly yet carefully. “Don’t worry Madam, you will get your flight,” he reassures. I look doubtful. “Means even if you are delayed, your flight will be delayed…
Read moreToday, like any normal day, my eyes flicker open at 5:45. As usual, I grate ginger and crush cardamom into a pan and wait for it all to infuse together as…
Read moreIt’s cocoa. It’s burnt charcoal. It’s something quite good. It’s the smell of stimulation, if you dare to imagine that this sensation holds fragrance. The smoky flavor seeps through the…
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