Confessions From A Black Rose

I arrived in London with empty pockets and low spirits. Not my wisest decision since the city is soul crushing expensive. I was anxious about my time there since I had only figured out where I was going to be staying for the first four days. I was on a mission, to make the most of my time there and finally see Adele. After one night at a hostel in Tottenham, I made my way to West Green for my next accommodation.  That night, I learnt some devastating news- Adele had cancelled her last two shows. My fantasies of drowning in my tears as I sang along to "Rolling in the Deep" while confetti kissed my hair was vanquished. After swallowing my self pity, I wanted to make my next day as memorable as possible. This would not be a day I sulk in bed because Adele lost her voice. I was going to be as touristic as possible. I decided to head down to the London Bridge.  I will admit I was a bit gobsmacked when I saw the bridge. It was not how I envisioned it. To my su

There are only a few weeks left of summer. Only a few more weeks of barbecues, lazy days at the beach, chilling by the lake, eating funnel cake near a Ferris wheel and chasing fireflies on your back porch. Just a few more weeks to create wonderful summer memories. This summer was an enlightening one for me. I traveled a lot and got to spend  good amount of time understanding myself. Here are a few things that peaked my interest over this wonderful season. Must Read: The Love Interest What happens when two boys vying for the affection of girl fall in love themselves? Cale Dietrich's first novel is funny, romantic, daring and sexy. I could not put it down. A great way to start my summer reading series. Must Watch: Big Little Lies I know I am a few months late, but Big Little Lies is incredible. The score, the cinematography, editing, the acting, the writing and the direction are all outstanding. Sometimes I feel that TV is miles ahead of film. Reclaiming my time: