Here’s my heart ! :)

From a girl who used to sit on couch the whole day watching travel shows to the girl who now wishes to visit those places. πŸ™‚

From the girl who believed that only Hogwarts was full of magic and delight to the one who now believes that pleasure can be found in the darkest of times. πŸ™‚


From a girl who was once an open book to the one who is now an extroverted introvert. πŸ˜‰

From a girl who used to dance on the rhythm of music to the one who is now uplifted by the lyrics. ^_^

From a girl who used to once believe in the words to the one who now believes in the actions. πŸ™‚

From the girl who couldn’t wait to watch a movie as soon as it was released to the one who now can’t wait to see the stars twinkling in the dark cloudy sky. πŸ™‚

From a girl who was once petrified of the monsters hiding under her bed to the one who now knows how to drown those monsters into the deep ocean. πŸ˜‰

From a girl who couldn’t sit still and read a single chapter of a gigantic novel to the one who now finds those novels to be her friends. πŸ˜‰

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Wondering who this girl is?

This is ME. πŸ™‚

Hola peeps!! Welcome back to my world of dreams and passion. Well, not an orderly start to my post but a solid comeback deserves an impressive opening. πŸ˜€

A lot of you requested me to write about myself and share my likes/dislikes and whatever I am as a person, so here I am with the best of my efforts trying to put down into words the best, unedited and undisputed version of me. πŸ™‚

There are a few reasons as to why I wanted to do this. Firstly, because this was requested by most of you and also it’s been a while since I’ve talked about it in depth, and as you can imagine, things have moved on since then. πŸ˜› Secondly, a lot of people have assumed multiple things about me and it’s not always factually accurate and quite outdated so I thought it’s best to come straight from the horse’s mouth (is that the saying?). πŸ˜€

So, here I am drawing my life in words, enjoy! πŸ™‚


Hi, my name is Neha. Pretty much, my Instagram page is my story. My road diary. I never know where I’m going, but I know I’m going somewhere divine. Life is delicious and I want to gobble it up in big bites, eating, drinking, smelling, reading, talking, travelling – everything. πŸ™‚

I love nights more than mornings, the moon more than the sun, and the here-and-now more than any sometime later. I’m profoundly in love with one city but I’m wandering the world looking for something constantly. My home is where I’m not. I’m addicted to movement. πŸ˜€


I love long night strolls through foreign cities, solitude, mountains, oceans and poetry, drama theatres, bearded men, dancing in the rain, gazing the stars, conversations on a rooftop at 4AM, a coffee in the morning with someone beautiful, intricate detective stories and photographing a moment that’s gone forever. πŸ˜‰

I don’t always like colorful paintings and photographs, I feel the world in the black-and-white palette. πŸ™‚

I love to dive in a hot bath with foam, to smudge my palms with a delicious cream, and sniff them after a long time. πŸ™‚


I love to play music and drive somewhere far in the dark with the headlights. I love the speed and the queasiness fueled of angst when you accelerate so fast that you can no longer stop. πŸ™‚

I love to draw my thoughts with a black pen in a tiny notebook. πŸ™‚

I love to talk and even more to keep silent with a smart man. πŸ˜‰

I love sunglasses and hats. I also love watches, vintage iron stairs with whorls, black and white clothes, walnut shells, the walnuts themselves, honey, cheese and green tea, old postcards, memories, gramophones, gingerbread, chamomile fields, secret passages, airports and aircraft evacuation plans. πŸ™‚

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I love making portraits of people I love and never show them to anyone. πŸ˜›

I love to write. And when I post something I love getting your feedback, love to know I have soulmates, people who care, people who take time out of their busy lives to stop, read and reflect. πŸ˜‰

I can’t even express to you in words how happy I am that I decided to share a little version of myself with you. πŸ™‚

Now I really wanna know who you are and what you love.

Tell my YOUR STORY, please! πŸ™‚

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