Meraki is a greek word that means the soul, creativity or love you put into something; the essence of yourself that you put into your work. These posts are basically that.
Overdose of orange
Travelling to school is the only thing I wont miss next year.
It's the oldest story in the world. One day you're seventeen and planning for someday. And then quietly and without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And that someday is yesterday. And this is your life.
29/1/16: This day two years ago I was celebrating the fact that I had gotten into IA. I was so skeptical about my decision about changing schools because I was so comfortable in BIS. I needed a change and that’s when I took this step. When I joined Inventure little had I known that it would have the biggest impact on me and the life I would live after that. I chose a board that I wasn't used too, I became even bolder and confident and met some really nice people that I know will stay with me for a long time. I've had some great memories with everyone and grown into a better person through every circumstance. Whether it was teaching government students in Kannada, imitating teachers, walking into class without permission, dancing in front of the cameras on purpose, those long car rides, going to places that I wouldn't have figured out just by myself, prank calling people, walking in the field, having the longest gossip sessions in between classes and most importantly becoming a morning person and taking the bus rides everyday which was the toughest thing I faced. Overall I've made some mistakes, learnt from them, shed a lot of tears and laughed the same amount. Even though my time at IA has now come to an end I'll miss everything about it. I couldn't have asked for a better place to complete high school. So thank you Inventure Academy and all you guys for giving me the best two years of my life.
23/11/15: My days have become monotonous and mundane now. I wake up at 5.30 and sometimes even come home by then. The weather makes me feel even more lethargic and my diary is getting filled day by day with the things I need to do. Most of them are ticked and the others are still things that I cannot focus on right now but I still have to somehow finish. All I want right now is a cup of coffee and just a soft blanket to cuddle in and sleep till I don't wake up without the idea that I have work to finish like how I do right now. This is just the reason why I've been so inactive lately and I promise to be back soon when the weather isn't so gloomy and doesn't make me write sloppy romantic poems.
How fast will it take to go from just "me" to "US"
Days where my skirt looks better than me
A bit of aesthetics never killed anyone
Typical coffee dates for this weather.
Only day where I had an extra piece of cake.