Picked up the ever so pink and delightful Sugar Power from the airport a few days ago.  She and her gypsy bags were on their way for yet another adventure to meet the queen again. She carried three black bags, a pink feather in her hair and precious Melburnian memories. ‘I brought a gift for you, but i’m sorry… i drank it!‘, she said.

As we lazed around from one bar to another and talked, and talked, and talked more (wait! can a guy actually do that? ) i realized that i hadn’t missed her at all. It was almost like the past five years had turned into days and we were picking up from where we left off ‘just like that’.. unbelievable!

The wine flowed incessantly and as our tangents began to defy the fundamental notions of conversational geometry, i remembered how familiarly awesome her quirkiness was. Now it isn’t everyday that you see an emarati guy in a dish dash (also the owner of the hotel) laugh as he gets punched on the shoulder again and again by a crazy hippy!

Ardessa Nica Jessau! you remind me of Mr. Gump’s fantastic stories! YOU ARE AWESOME!!!!

Click here to see some of her awesomeness!

So there you have it! My click to fame.

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See you in helven ladies and gentlemen! i have a harp with your name on it!

The beautiful thing about insights is that it makes you realize how much we all have in common with the person sitting next to us and irrespective of the many differences that we may have, there are a few not-so-different things that still make us both feel familiar to each other.

DEEEP!!!!

No but seriously… I’m not just talking about the fluffy way we advertising folks use insights to make ‘unsuspecting’ consumers smile in exchange to snatch away some estate in their already over-populated skyline of brand choice. I’m talking about pure insights that simply makes us go ‘i know what you mean!’

It’s said that my line of work and my ethinicity are both supposed to make me overtly philosophical about these insights and i’m not about to shy away from that fact. I’ve been keeping a close watch over life’s small pleasures all week long and i found this awesome compilation to which i’ve added a few of my life’s little joys.

Walking barefoot in grass.

Listening to good music in the car.

Taking a long, relaxing shower

Hot coffee.

Watching grains of sugar sink into the

A good novel.

Popcorn and an old movie on DVD.

The smell of fresh-cut grass.

Watching the sunrise.

Walking on the beach.

A gentle morning run.

Yoga or stretching or meditation.

Snuggling in bed with your partner.

Watching the sunset.

Good wine.

Dancing like you’re crazy.

Laughing till your sides ache.

A long conversation with a good friend.

Kissing in the rain.

Being lazy on a Friday.

Waking to a clean house.

An uncluttered room.

Fries

Singing in the shower, loudly.

Dancing in the rain

Stomping in puddles.

Watching a child play.

Fresh-baked chocolate chip cookies.

Making someone smile.

A nature hike.

Laying back and watching the stars.

Making a sandcastle.

Floating in the water.

Taking an afternoon nap.

Laying back and looking up at clouds.

Watching the horizon curve on the ocean

Getting a massage.

Playing footsie.

Acting crazy in public.

Seeing your savings account grow.

Seeing your debt shrink.

Taking a hot bath.

Blowing bubbles.

A gentle breeze.

The feeling after a good workout.

Checking something off your to-do list.

Snuggling together under the covers on a stormy day.

The smell of a new Moleskine notebook.

Writing on good paper with a good pen.

A clear desk.

Catching fresh snow with your tongue.

Swinging on a swing.

Watching animals in nature.

A very slow and sensual night with your partner.

Staying up all night talking.

Having a picnic.

Swimming at night.

Watching a child chasing waves on the beach.

Watching the same child being chased by the waves.

Popping bubble wrap.

Skimming stones on a pond/puddle of rain water.

Blowing off soap suds from your hand while washing dishes.

Letting the wind play with your hands as you hold it out of the car.

Seeing her smile as she unsuspectingly looks into the camera and you go ‘click!’

Licking cream off your finger tips.

Jumping to touch the top of the door/gate.

A hug.

To top it all off, i had my simply pleasurable moment of staying at home and watching a movie with my folks today as the dogs snoozed away comfortably on my lap. Director Ayan Mukerji’s ‘Wakeup Sid’ was a treasure trove of sweet insightful moments.

Life’s good..

Ok.. so it happened once again! Blog lethargy!! Actually, it was more of lethargy consumed repeatedly with potent spoons-full of doziness! That sounds just about right – I blogdozed!! I blogdozed for a year almost and every time i told myself to get back into it, i blogdozed a little more.

Honestly, guess i’ve been keeping zip because i was afraid that my literal diarrhea would get me in trouble with ‘certain’ people i work with. But am hoping that my dormancy has sent them on a trip to Farawaysthan.

Why am i being such a mysterious 16 year old girl? Must be all that Nivea Soft work that i’ve been doing lately.Trying to get myself into the heels of a 25 year old has had me flipping the pages of Vogue and talking about the subtle differences between ‘touching’ and ‘feeling’.

And now.. i think i know!! believe it or not ladies! i think i am a tad bit closer to figuring you all out!

Ok.. sudden and sporadic intent to spin out of my blog’coon ends here. I may or may not return with more accounts of twists n’ turns from my life. No promises.. just doziness!

Oh btw, on the note of Nivea.. somebody please save me from this sexbomb goddess – Asha Leo. On a recent edit job that i’ve had to do for this client, I’ve had to repeatedly treat myself to watching clips of her dancing to the tune of LadyBug’s track ‘SnapShot’ in the Happytime commercial and boy!! was that 1 minute worth it?

,,,it sure was! take a snapshot of it yourself…