Leaves and decorative patterns
A little collection of leaves, curves, and delicate patterns coming together in one doodle—a quiet visual pause to simply look, notice, and enjoy.
Year: 2026
My doodle Journey
My journey with doodling began when I was about two and a half months pregnant with my daughter. It was a quiet little habit that brought me an unexpected sense of calm, peacefulness, and joy during that special chapter of my life. I found inspiration in different doodling styles and…
A Platter of Vorta: A Taste of My Mother’s Kitchen
From smoky begun vorta to comforting aloo vorta and fiery sutki, a simple platter takes me back to my mother’s kitchen and the Bengali flavours that still feel like home.
The Tea Trolley: A Little Cart That Carried a World of Memories
The familiar crack-crack of wooden wheels, steaming cups of tea, freshly prepared snacks, and unhurried evenings—one humble tea trolley carried some of my warmest childhood memories from the tea gardens.
Hilsha — An Extraordinary Dish from My Mamoni’s Kitchen
From the sizzle of hilsha in mustard oil to the pungent aroma of freshly ground mustard, Mamoni’s kitchen turned simple Bengali meals into memories that have stayed with me.
Quirky Things of the Tea Gardens
Growing up between city life and the tea gardens gave me a collection of wonderfully quirky memories—from mysterious gecko calls at dusk to tiny frogs on rainy verandas and the unforgettable chorus of the monsoon. Looking back, these encounters became gentle lessons in wonder, nature, and coexistence.
A Symphony of Rivers: Memories Served from My Mother’s Kitchen
Fish has always been more than food in Bengali homes—it is tradition, memory, and love served on a plate. From comforting fish curries to the unforgettable aroma of mustard hilsha, this story reflects on the meals my mother prepared and the emotions they continue to carry across generations.
Lunch Box Menu: The Comfort of Meat, Egg, and Dal
Some lunch boxes carry more than food—they carry love, tradition, and the comforting flavors of home. From steaming dal and fragrant beef curry to egg curry and homemade tikia, this nostalgic story celebrates the Bengali meals that nourished both body and heart, one lunch at a time.
Hotchpotch and Egg Curry: The Comfort Food of All Time
A warm bowl of hotchpotch with homemade egg curry is more than a meal—it is a memory. This story celebrates rainy afternoons, a mother’s loving hands, and the comforting flavors that continue to nourish the heart long after childhood.
A Morning Plate of Love: My Mother’s Wholesome Breakfasts
Every morning began with the comforting sounds of my mother’s kitchen. Soft rooti, seasonal vegetables, eggs, bananas, warm milk tea, and rainy-day khichuri were more than meals—they were expressions of love, nourishment, and quiet wisdom. Looking back, I realize she taught us balanced nutrition not through lectures, but through the food she lovingly placed on our plates.
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My doodle Journey
My journey with doodling began when I was about two and a half months pregnant with my daughter. It was a quiet little habit that brought me an unexpected sense of calm, peacefulness, and joy during that special chapter of my life. I found inspiration in different doodling styles and…
A Platter of Vorta: A Taste of My Mother’s Kitchen
From smoky begun vorta to comforting aloo vorta and fiery sutki, a simple platter takes me back to my mother’s kitchen and the Bengali flavours that still feel like home.
The Tea Trolley: A Little Cart That Carried a World of Memories
The familiar crack-crack of wooden wheels, steaming cups of tea, freshly prepared snacks, and unhurried evenings—one humble tea trolley carried some of my warmest childhood memories from the tea gardens.
Hilsha — An Extraordinary Dish from My Mamoni’s Kitchen
From the sizzle of hilsha in mustard oil to the pungent aroma of freshly ground mustard, Mamoni’s kitchen turned simple Bengali meals into memories that have stayed with me.
Quirky Things of the Tea Gardens
Growing up between city life and the tea gardens gave me a collection of wonderfully quirky memories—from mysterious gecko calls at dusk to tiny frogs on rainy verandas and the unforgettable chorus of the monsoon. Looking back, these encounters became gentle lessons in wonder, nature, and coexistence.
A Symphony of Rivers: Memories Served from My Mother’s Kitchen
Fish has always been more than food in Bengali homes—it is tradition, memory, and love served on a plate. From comforting fish curries to the unforgettable aroma of mustard hilsha, this story reflects on the meals my mother prepared and the emotions they continue to carry across generations.
Lunch Box Menu: The Comfort of Meat, Egg, and Dal
Some lunch boxes carry more than food—they carry love, tradition, and the comforting flavors of home. From steaming dal and fragrant beef curry to egg curry and homemade tikia, this nostalgic story celebrates the Bengali meals that nourished both body and heart, one lunch at a time.
Hotchpotch and Egg Curry: The Comfort Food of All Time
A warm bowl of hotchpotch with homemade egg curry is more than a meal—it is a memory. This story celebrates rainy afternoons, a mother’s loving hands, and the comforting flavors that continue to nourish the heart long after childhood.
A Morning Plate of Love: My Mother’s Wholesome Breakfasts
Every morning began with the comforting sounds of my mother’s kitchen. Soft rooti, seasonal vegetables, eggs, bananas, warm milk tea, and rainy-day khichuri were more than meals—they were expressions of love, nourishment, and quiet wisdom. Looking back, I realize she taught us balanced nutrition not through lectures, but through the food she lovingly placed on our plates.