I’d rather be obsessed with myself.
Punha paavasalach sangayche. Kunala kiti theme vatayache?
On so many days I feel lucky to get what I want. At night, my ego reminds me of all the work that went into it.
It’s surprising how we spend all out lives working very hard to get everything plastic and find solace in nature.
Every now and then I meet some new people. They remind me how not to be.
Make mistakes. How else do we learn?