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Why I have fallen in love with my mask

Snooping and sleuthing come naturally to me — blame the desire to ferret on my journalistic acumen. (Perhaps I missed my calling as a private investigator.) Along with that, the secret desire to move around incognito has always wielded its own peculiar kind of charm. Now with masks becoming an integral face accessory, I am...

My jaunt with jeans: Why a pair of denims is my best friend

Slipping into the right pair of jeans is like settling down with a dishy partner.

Joint jive

Yoga is the panacea for joint pain problems

The New Year New Me is all for #JOMO over #FOMO

The past few days into the new year have winged in a new realisation, I love my own company more than ever. I am increasingly growing into a happy loner.

Inch Scape: Flab or fab, you have to be who you want to be

Forget the quips and quibs, desist from looking for validation and treat yourself like someone you love. Remember who you want to be. And be the person you want to be. Nothing else matters.