The First Time I Rode a Beat
Nobody told me sales would start at 9 AM on the back of a bike, in the rain. My first day in Calicut, I showed…
My Corporate Dear Diary
Sales, Marketing, and a beautifully curated human mess underneath
My Love Letter to Calicut
Never thought I’d write one. I’ve had the best pizza of my entire life at The Raviz, Mavoor Road. Don’t care how inauthentic it was — it just always made me happy. Thank you…
My First Big-Girl Job
In my last month in Calicut, I stopped shadowing and started running a distributor— AZO Marketing, the RS point I was handed to actually operate, not just observe. Every morning I was there…
The Silence after Independence
Whenever I think about my Calicut days, the first emotion I remember is just emptiness. I wish I could word it better. In a city as kind as that, it might just be a me issue. This may very…
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