
Your Content is No Good Anymore
AI generated content is everywhere and preferred because it is better than your “human generated” content. This also means that your “original” stuff has become obsolete and useless, as have you.
AI generated content is everywhere and preferred because it is better than your “human generated” content. This also means that your “original” stuff has become obsolete and useless, as have you.
Beards were once considered unsavory in Kerala. Today they define the Malayalee male image. How did this come about?
Either there is no one above 40 left in the country anymore, or they are all actively conspiring to avoid each other at any cost. The latter seems to be more plausible because the more you meet people of your age at this stage of life, the more are you made painfully aware of how…
The story of the life of a Nasrani woman from Kerala who spent her entire life working as a nurse in Europe.
The “migration to migration” story of four generations of a Nasrani Christian family of Meenachil Taluk, Kottayam, Kerala.
There are quite a few advantages of discarding gender roles in everyday life, which is mainly a chance for a better life for everyone in the family.
A chain of events created our world of unbridled, unsustainable consumption that in the end resulted in the Coronavirus.
The primary aim of white-collar economic migration is migration itself than an intention to build a career.
Indian children are taught weather changes as per western seasons. Just another example of the clueless education Indian system.
Indian “Millennials” were the first generation to come to age in a globalised India. They are the golden generation, quite in contrast to their Western counterparts.
Everyone needs a home. In ancient times, people built houses to live and last a lifetime. Then modernity happened and the house turned from primarily a place to live to an investment vehicle and a speculative instrument, turning home-buying turned into a high-stakes gamble. In big cities, space crunch dictated that homes be concrete boxes…
Bangalore had always been the city of my dreams. It had captured my imagination a very long time ago, right during the innocent days of my childhood itself, long before the IT boom that created the so-called “Silicon Valley” of India and the mindless frenzy of greed and destruction turned it into the fustercluck it…