Introducing essays exploring small and big aspects of love, loss, and life. Often experienced, remembered, and reminisced over a cup of tea. This month, a Valentine's special.
It was, indeed, a tea for two.
Over time I have learnt to rely less on the senses - home of the fleeting and the irrational - and more on reason - home of necessity - to understand…
"It’s come to be that my chai is a wellspring of assurances, not just flavours"
A new year's night moored around a cup of tea and a string of lights is my most cherished moment of intimacy.
Annals of a late summer date over spring black tea on a pale blue dot.
My 2021 dates and Darjeeling tea had a lot in common
Lately, over tea, I try really hard to remember a particular kind of dream.
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