Bengali Food styling

Ila Mashir Golda Chingrir Korma

There is no one I know who is so full of joie de vivre and exudes as much positivity, even when ...

Every year, on the last day of the Hindu calendar month of Ashwin , Grandma would cook a special ...

The doorbell rang. The man and I are in the garden, S engrossed in his email that has arrived ...

I have sulked all morning. It’s unacceptable and unfair, I have rehearsed the fervent ...

I wake up to charcoal bruised heavens and the pitter-patter of rain this morning. It’s not half six ...

S and I are sipping tea. It’s a rain-blessed morning, the sun is yet to emerge from beyond the ...

The man has brought home some absolute gorgeous Hilsa, D rattles on the phone, animated and ...

Maacher Biryani ? A cynical S had asked me. We were in Hyderabad, savouring a delectable biryani, ...

It’s far from easy, I can vouch, to forego a job when you are at the peak of your career and take a ...

S and I both love our books. Nothing gives us more joy than spending endless hours idling around ...

An Amphan-battered Bengal inches back to normalcy. Rising from the devastation left behind by the ...

I hear the monstrous storm pummel the doors. The windows fling open and shut, toyed upon by the ...