Americanos and Cream
It’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…
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…
Read moreIt was not perfect. It looked decent, but in my excitement, a few extra dashes of salt had cascaded in. To me, it tasted rather savory. I mean, it was…
Read moreThe dense odor overwhelms my nose while walking down the supermarket aisle. I’m looking for a simple bottle of water, so that I can quaff my thirst in this heat…
Read moreOops, again I have disappeared. But this time, for good reason. Like Christopher Columbus, I’ve arrived to a new land. Fortunately, having lived and explored India for quite some time,…
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