A month long sabbatical and it’s been a writer block ever since. 2 days back, in an attempt to get back to my schedule I went for my dance class. It was almost like magic. I felt like my systems went through a reboot. I guess what a vacation does for most people, a rigorous dance lesson does for me. So here I am, unclogged of all the blocks and back to my blogging self.
I typed out this post 2 years back. April 10th 2013 to be precise. Still new to my life in Oman and very pissed off with how casually we live disconnected from the world’s problems here. This weekends Y magazine reminded me of my post and how strongly I feel for this cause.
You could catch me on a day at the mall without my cell phone but im always with my Pretty Cloth Bag 🙂
My Pretty Cloth Bag