by Vedansh Gupta | Feb 20, 2026 | Memoir
My first national park as an adult was Ranthambore, December 2021. The world was just exhaling after the first wave, and I had just been handed the greatest gift of my life, twin daughters. That trip was supposed to be one thing. It became something else entirely. A...
by Vedansh Gupta | Feb 13, 2026 | Memoir
Three words. That is all it takes. Whether it comes from your guide leaning forward in his seat, your driver cutting the engine suddenly, a friend grabbing your arm, or that quiet instinct somewhere in your chest that knows before your eyes do, nothing prepares you...
by Vedansh Gupta | Feb 6, 2026 | Memoir
My work involves paper. Supply chains, pricing, shipments, the invisible infrastructure that keeps businesses running. It is meaningful work and I am proud of it. But if you asked me what truly keeps the light on inside, the answer would have nothing to do with any of...
by Vedansh Gupta | Jan 30, 2026 | Memoir
My work takes me far. Distant cities, unfamiliar time zones, weeks away from the life I have built at home. I am not complaining. I am genuinely grateful for every bit of it. The ability to build something, to create an organisation and leave behind something that...
by Vedansh Gupta | Jan 23, 2026 | Memoir
We live in a world of our own making. A world our minds choose to believe, a reality we construct brick by brick, thought by thought. Not long ago I found myself in Nairobi on a work trip, selling paper. I carved out two days to visit a bush hide in Shampole, a place...
