Life Lately
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Whispers of Calm: A Day at DAG
Fridays are usually frenetic with crowded inboxes, crammed calls, caffeine on the hour. But this past Friday, I craved a different kind of rhythm. Something slow. Something silent. Something that wouldn’t rush to fill my mind, but gently allow it to breathe. So I walked into DAG at Windsor Place, a quiet enclave on Janpath, just before 7 PM. The reason for my visit: A Treasury of Life: Indian Company Paintings c. 1790–1835. The gallery was dimly lit with intent; focused beams spotlighting each painting, leaving shadows in all the right places. A hush filled the room. Not silence exactly, but the kind of quiet that art knows how to command.…
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Stillness Put Me Back Together
It’s strange how life works.One moment, you’re hitting your personal best in the gym, booking new gigs, ticking off to-do lists like a machine. And the next, you’re lying in a hospital bed, wondering what the hell just happened. That was me last month. After days of running a high fever, pushing through it like I always do, my body finally gave out. It wasn’t just a cold or fatigue — it was my system crashing after months of non-stop hustle. And when I say hustle, I mean full-on, no-rest, no-days-off kind of grind. Gym. Music. Travel. Repeat. It wasn’t until I was forced to stop that I realized: I…