Manju Sara Rajan
As the price of gold hovers around record numbers, memories of another time when you, like Susan, were probably a gold smuggler.
It’s not lunch, it’s not brunch—it’s drunch. When you’re free and feel like stretching your drinks over good conversation and food for hours on end.
If you think vegetarian food is about paneer and dal, you’re from another age. It’s now haute cuisine, costs a bomb, and comes from the most unlikely of food cultures. Welcome to the new pinnacle of luxury.
One Goa port-soaked afternoon, I signed up for karate lessons and my daughter sniggered. A year later, as I scales walls Crouching Tiger style to save stranded cats, I’m the ‘cool’ dad.
Faced with too many common folk clogging everything up, the social networking site Facebook went exclusive with a snazzy new version—only by invitation.
Be it our daily bread, the birds outside our windows or parenting styles, things aren’t like they used to be.
Stop to consider the word ‘normal’, and you may well be staggered by how much has become everyday stuff that would have stunned us just a decade ago.
Designing fashionwear once had a trusted mantra: befriend the trend. It worked for decades together. And then along came the zips.