Break fast with me,

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I am lucky to have you here. Welcome to INCHMEAL, a space of respite.
 

I am Suzanne, part time victim of an ambitious, yet severely unsatisfying career and full time  artist. I was born in a small town in Assam, called Dhubri- an address I wasn’t proud of until recently. I have lived with the sounds of trains rushing in my head for a long time. 
 

Living life all at once and much too consciously can get overwhelming, for everyone. Especially those who are at a brim of uncertainty, with no solid ground under their feet. My fellow twenties, I can hear you sighing. 
 

The entropy of life can create conflicts within the best of us, throwing us at war with what we are and what we wish to be. The wider the gap between these, the louder the trains get in the head. 
 

Through INCHMEAL, I hope to open candid conversations about the sweetness in tranquility from learning how to befriend your mind, not control it.

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Trust me, the difference is earth shattering.

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My main focus would be my fellows, the confused and frustrated twenties because I do think that it is in this age when we are old enough to embrace the uniqueness of our own minds and become our own person. This is about us and how we are getting by. Not a retrospect of preaching through bias tinted glasses of maturity but a painting in progress. We'll talk about it while experiencing  it. All the way authentic. 

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So get ready to talk about art and spirituality and food and travel and relationships and every basic topic that you’ve probably read about a hundred times before. Only this time, it won’t be a ruse to confuse you further in hopes of prolonged engagement. 
 

It’ll be a conversation of the contemporaries.