Even as I rebelled against many
customs and practices while I was growing up in India, taking ones shoes
off before entering homes brought much pleasure to me as a child. I would stomp around in everybody else’s shoes much to the annoyance
of my parents! I moved on from shoes, to
trying on my older sister's clothes, and discreetly, my mom's sarees as well.
Doused in six yards of silky chiffon, I would drag myself to the
kitchen in regular intervals to get my fill of that bag of chips or a bar of
chocolate that would refuse to dance around in my head until it was polished off!
I soon realized that clothes and
shoes can keep me busy for hours and food was the only possible distraction. Over time, my love for food turned into a passion, even as
I resisted the urge to become a professional chef. I still do!
This blog is a desperate measure
to keep me straying from being a lawyer. For sharing my passion for
fashion, and, weakness for food.
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