Author Archives: Srikar

Image: Olga Tereshenko Artistry “Get me out of here Watson,” he said calmly as he reached for his Moroccan leather briefcase, lifting a wooden briar pipe between his lips only to stare at the A Passing Storm painting in the corner of the room. Dr. John Watson aggressively stomped his antler-handled cane towards him well-awareContinue reading “Elementary”

Image: The Container Store I’m guilty of it and I’m aware. Many of my family members and friends will tell you that I’m one of the most high-maintenance guys they’ve met. Although I’m not proud of it, the truth is I’ve always craved the finer things in life. From my Brooks Brothers clothing and VersaceContinue reading “Materialism & Me”

Image: Kent C. Horner Photography Dear Kobe, I never realized how much you meant to me until I found myself crying in my bathroom hours after your death. The truth is, you were a huge part of my childhood. A few months ago, I impulsively donated a couple of pairs of your signature shoes thinkingContinue reading “Dear Kobe”

Image: Shutterstock Images Music keeps me from going insane. Unfortunately, I’ve overthought just about everything there is to overthink and I’m often the victim of my own imagination. Although I’m neither a musician nor a singer, I’d say music means just as much to me as it does to anyone that creates it. I’ve foundContinue reading “What Music Means To Me”

Image: Shutterstock Images Heartless and lacking emotion. Those were the words my father and brother used to describe me a few years ago. As piercing as their thoughts were, they weren’t wrong. At the time, I chose to think instead of feel in any given situation, dismissing emotion as something that would only cloud myContinue reading “Emotional Intelligence: The Skills I Was Never Taught”