A recent NY Times article highlighted the changing perception of fat Indians by perhaps those that were not. Originally viewed as 'well off' the phat people were the privileged class that did not know how to perform manual labor let alone partake in any such act. Access to rich diets was assumed as was access to non phat minions that could satisfy every whim of the wealthy elite - from chai on demand (forget starbucks when you can have a stand by 1 on 1 barista at hand 24x7 - who could also deliver paan in various formats - those not familiar with this word - it is a mouth freshener cum chewy pastime much like a chewing gum would be to the westerner) to a car wash or yard work. All while seated in the comfort of a equally phat leather upholstered seating device. Now the views are apparently a changing. It is no longer suave or chic to be plump like - you gotta show you care for your limbic make up and utilize the facilities like gymnasiums or yoga clinics to stay on top ...
Among human crayons I am Brown. Also, my thoughts bounce around and resemble the idea of Brownian motion. This blog is an interface for the reader into this unique jello I call my mind. A mind so fertile anything grows. An agnostic yet curious mind. A mind attempting the Horatian or Kabirism maxim of Carpe Diem or Aaj kareso aab. Rated W I L D for wilfully irritating to large demographic is sometimes the latter - graphic in its descriptions. Caveat Lector!