Bombay...

Hostel life. Courses that make me think. Yellow Dal and weird rice at the DH. Evening snacks. Field Attachment Fever. P-ism... lots of it. Presentations. The Peace sign. Jenny to Johnny... Yes, I'm just cheap. Shocking photographs that leave us in splits till 2 AM. Language, Policy and Social Sciences. Music in the classroom. Symbols. Book shopping. Impulsive train journey to VT. Rekindling an old friendship. Building a new one with a so called forty year old. Knowing what relationships I want to keep for life. Movies. Normalcy. Clarity. Catharsis.