The Art of Showing Up: Lessons from a Year of "Not Knowing"
Life, as it turns out, prefers a messy spiral. megha das
I don't know what the next year holds. Maybe I'll go back to a corporate job. Maybe I'll write a book. Maybe I'll surprise myself and take a pottery class. The Art of Showing Up: Lessons from a
I love my roots. I love the chaos of Durga Puja, the smell of shiuli flowers, the way my mother says "thakur dekha" (seeing God) as if peace is just a temple visit away. But I also love my quiet studio apartment, my unconventional hours, and the fact that I don't have to answer to anyone for taking a nap at 3 PM. as it turns out