Saturday, 25 June 2016

Vintage Floral Mirrors

Loved the idea of the majestic mirror you saw next door but your pockets don’t allow it? Try floral

Prerequisites:

1.       Long wire
2.       Small wires
3.       Plastic Flowers
4.       A mirror
5.       Hot glue gun

Procedure:
Bend the long wire and give it a shape of the mirror outline. Make the outline slightly bigger than the mirror size. Bend the small wires in U shape and attach it to the flower through a hot glue gun. Then tie the flowers to the long wire through small wires. To add volume, tie more than one flower at a point. Likewise, do the same throughout the length of wire. Attach the arrangement with the mirror with hot glue gun.

Décor Tips:

Boast it at the top of the fire place or as a centre piece on the wall of your living space.

Vintage Table

 Bored with the old geometric, square furniture? Go circle.

Prerequisites
1.       An wooden stool
2.       A circular wooden base( larger than the size of the tool top)
3.       Hot glue gun
4.       Wood Paint ( Brown, Grey, Black)

Procedure:

Paint the circular wooden base with brown or grey. It will give the base a rustic look. Now paint vintage designs like clock with Roman numerical, vintage vectors, whatever defines your idea of vintage. Now once the paint is dry, attach the circular base on the top of the tool with hot glue gun.

Décor Tips:


Place it on the bed side or as a coffee table in the terrace.

Monday, 20 June 2016

Hostel Tales: Diary of a College Girl

Hey there, dreamy fellas, Dreamscape is back, this time with a weekly. This is the story of a young, sparky and vivid girl techie, who conquers all hitches with her incredible wit with a tinge of humor added with a crisp tale of love. Welcome to The Diary of a College Girl. You are allowed to take a peep in, but take a good one for this is a tale engrossed with emotions, to take you on a roller coaster journey to your inner self, So grab a corner, sit with your favorite snack and delve into an audacious tale.



When I woke up in the morning today, I found myself uncomfortably drenched in sweat. I know what you must be thinking but this wasn’t the effect of any nightmare. This was the unfortunate blessing of the Burla heat. I slept way into midnight and this morning I customarily woke up late. A plausible reason of the former was my recent crush and the frightening exam approaching with a monstrous pace. On the contrary, the reason for the latter was the soul rending heat. When girls around me, wake up early in order to finish their daily chores by noon, my morning essentially begins by noon. Moral of the story-Summer makes me lazy! Not just lazy but passive. I feel like a polar bear in hibernation and I would have loved it if I was given a chance to hibernate in the cold caves of Antarctic with a room heater, undeniably. But polar bears neither have semester exams to write nor do they study hard to get a job. They do as they please. So it’s better to proceed with my story leaving the polar bears alone!

So I checked my phone. It was 11:55AM. Lazily, I stretched my arms, yawned and sat on my bed, I looked around only to find no one in the room. As I walked out of the room holding my toothbrush, I saw my sole roommate walking casually in the corridor. A smile escaped through my lips as I saw her talking on phone animatedly with someone. Must be her long distance boyfriend, Ravi I thought.

After I freshened up and gulped my breakfast that Saswati had kept for me on the table, I opened my laptop to check my Facebook notifications. 3 friend requests, 20 notifications! Facebook feels the need to notify us on everything going on in the life of people not related to us. (Not to forget those irritating Candy Crush requests). After checking the few important and the lot of unimportant notifications and saying “I am fine. What about you?” to strangers, I began my daily ritual of stalking Tushar, the man of my dreams. The one who makes me weak on my knees. I was delighted when I saw few of his recent pictures he had uploaded just the previous night. Like an obedient stalker, I liked all of them. A tint of red flew through my face. While I was engrossed in stalking my heartthrob, my phone began jumping like a spring. No I am not exaggerating. My phone belongs to that ancient era of cellphones when they could trigger an earthquake! An unknown number flashed on my screen. Curiously I took the call. Before I could say anything, a male voice spoke nervously from that side “Hey! Sanskriti, Its Ravi. Surprised, I settled myself and greeted him. Sorry I called suddenly but as you know tomorrow its Saswati’s birthday, I want to surprise her. I was going to come tomorrow to meet her but my mother fractured her leg this morning. So unfortunately I wouldn’t be able to come. So I have couriered my gift on your name so that you can take it and give it to her at midnight. Would you do that, please? “He requested me politely, I said “Yeah sure, I would gladly do it”. A pang of guilt overwhelmed me as I cut the call. I had completely forgotten Saswati’s birthday! I immediately dialed Puffy Delight’s number. After ringing for a while, a man picked up. I ordered a Black Forest cake and asked him to write Saswati’s nickname “Sassy” on the cake. I told him to bring the cake by 8 in the evening.

Phew! I felt relieved. A narrow escape I thought! Now all I had to do was hide Tushar’s gift and cake as soon as they arrived! In the afternoon, after having a putrefying lunch (though we pay the mess bills, the food tastes like it was celebrating its 100th birthday!), Saswati slept and I got busy studying. But soon dizziness began to descend over me. A very important fact about me! I truly believe that sleeping is the best medicine. Have you ever seen Superman, Batman or even Krrish sleeping? That’s because when they did not possess superpowers they were like me! They kept on sleeping till they finally got their powers. Even Spiderman got bitten by the spider while he was sleeping and dreaming about his crush!! I am not joking! This is my belief. So I adjusted my pillow and sandwiched it in between the wall and my back. My eyes felt heavy. I could see myself standing on top of a hill. A panoramic stretch of deep blue gigantic mountain was all my eyes could register. Crisp wind gently kissed my face and my hair began to soar high, freely like an eagle. A familiar voice made me turn and oh my delight could bear no bounds! Tushar was standing right in front of me. I feigned a smile as pearls of sweat popped on my forehead. My nervous heart was thumping like a rabid monkey and my feet were crippled. As I stood there, feeling shy and stupid; I realized he had maintained a steady gaze at me. Slowly, I gathered courage and put together the pieces of my sicken heart. I looked at him and all my shyness was gone. I wanted that moment to freeze. I began to take slow but steady steps towards him. Every step I took was the testimony of the deep affection I had for him. I kept on walking and walking and he just kept staring at me with his brown-hazel eyes.

In an instant, the wind stopped, the tranquility was gone and I was back on my bed from the hill top. I could hear Saswati’s voice from a distance but my mind was too muddled. I opened my heavy eyes and saw her frantically nudging and calling my name. “Such a lazy cat you are! Wake up! Its evening already. You have a delivery from Pune. So strange. You never told me you have folks in Pune. I wish Ravi would have come tomorrow.” She said dejectedly.  “Hmm”, I said resonating her sad emotions and stealthily took the box and hid it under my bed.  I checked the clock. It was 8:45PM. That’s when it hit me that the cake was supposed to be here by 8. I grabbed my phone. 38 missed calls. Puffy Delight. I called back. A gaudy voice answered from the other side unlike the usual polished one. “I had ordered a black forest cake. Ladies hostel.” I said meekly. “We had called you maam. You didn’t pick up and wasted our time. Shop is closed. We can’t deliver the cake today.” He said grumpily and hung up.  An awful agony began churning inside me. I cringed. I am her only roomie, her best friend and I was wary of the fact that the only thing that could make Saswati weak on her knees was cakes! She loved them; all kinds. It was quite evident by her heavyweight figure but most importantly she was the loveliest person in the world and she deserved the best on her birthday.

I have to find a way! I wondered. Hostel gates were already closed. There was no way I could arrange another cake. So after much brooding, I decided to make one. But the task wasn’t as easy as said especially when Saswati was in the room all the while. So. I asked my neighbors and they were happy to help. I sneaked into my room and brought my electric kettle. Luckily our hostel has an inbuilt store which stays open well beyond 10PM.  I brought some Cadburys, wafers, Choco-pies, milky bars and gems. Then we put all the wafers in symmetry over a paper carton and spread some melted Cadburys over the top. Then I added Choco-pies over that layer of gooey chocolate and topped it with peanut butter which I always have stock in my grocery. Finally I added another layer of wafers and topped it with melted milky bars. With gems, I wrote ‘HBD sassy’ in a comic font. Though, the cake was not one typically expects on birthdays; I liked the way it looked uniquely creamy and vibrant with gems being the show stopper. After 3 hours of diligence, the cake was ready but I still felt embarrassed at the thought “What if she hated it?” She might sneer at the first sight of it. I brushed aside the negative thoughts as I knew Saswati was too sweet for that. Yet I badly wanted her to like it. More than any gift in the world; this meant the most important to me. This felt closer to my heart. I had put my soul into it. When I returned to my room, she was already asleep. Meanwhile, I decorated the room with balloons that I had purchased from the store.

When clock struck 12, my neighbors brought the cake, with beautifully lit candles, making the chocolaty edges glisten.  We all chorused the birthday song and woke Saswati from her slumber.  Defying my initial inhibitions, she grinned widely when she saw her customized birthday cake.” It’s so pretty”, she echoed with teary eyes. My heart melted. I fished out Tushar’s gift from under my bed and gave her. She couldn’t smile any bigger.

 That night, as I lay calmly on my bed. Saswati whispered sweetly “San, do you know what?” I asked half snoozing what Sash?”  She said after a pause “It was my best birthday ever”. I smiled and felt grateful for such a friend in my life before sleep descended over me. 

Wednesday, 15 June 2016

10 Things Men Could Do For Women This Rajo


Tis the season of Rajo, the tri-day regional festival of women in Odisha. Women relish the galore of fun and frenzied atmosphere on their mini holiday, they play on swings, play card games of bluff and 29, prepare delicious sweets and go shopping with friends like there’s no tomorrow. Although it’s all good for the women in this fest, the otherwise shy Odia men get shelved and hide into their deep slumbers during the festival as the women enjoy all the fanfare and the attention, so here’s bringing you 10 things men could do for the women of their lives, be them their moms, sisters, wives or friends that would make Rajo equally interesting for the silent majority, the men.

1.       Treat her like a queen or a princess: Trust me, they are truly the fairies in disguise in our life and they grant our wishes, so for once in a year this Rajo, take a break, get into your genie suits and get ready to grant her wishes.

2.       Go shopping with her: And don’t just window shop, indulge in a hands on shopping experience with the ladies, shop for clothes, accessories and jewelry that she loves. Come on and lift the bags for her.

3.       Get her that much desired Mani-Pedi: Take her to a salon or spa for a relaxing sauna, facial, massage or a Mani-Pedi.

4.       Order a gift online for her: Could be anything ranging from a book she wanted to read or a decorative candle she sought for her bedroom. And don’t forget to click on the gift wrap option.

5.       Spend more time with her: Rajo is all about rejoicing the form of women as deities, so treat her like one and take some time aside of your busy schedule to chit chat and small talk with her, or take her out to her favorite place, that coffee shop round the corner.

6.       Make a swing and decorate it: Build a DIY makeshift swing in the backyard or the terrace for her to sit on and play, you could decorate it with flowers of her choice.

7.       Cook for her: Borrow her kitchen apron for a day, and make her have her favorite dish. For help you always have that cooking book or the recipes online.

8.       Make a hand-made gift for her: Hand-made gifts are special for they have the personal touch in them. Surprise the lady of your life with your creative prowess.

9.       Get the haircut or the suit she wants you to have: Women love to see their man groomed well and gentlemanly, this Rajo take a step ahead and make an effort to look nice for her.

10.   Make a resolution: Make a resolution and stick to it which would make her happy, could be one of those college habits you can’t drop lately, viz. quit smoking or drinking.

Moreover, make Rajo your own fest too, for why should Girls have all the fun? Happy Rajo to all you folks.

Wednesday, 8 June 2016

Ramadan 2016 : All you need to know.

The Muslim holy month of the year is finally here as the month of Ramadan began this week. All over the world, Muslims are filled with enthusiasm and felicity as this auspicious month unwrapped, putting an end to their much anticipated wait. It has a special significance for India where a major part of the population preaches Islam and celebrates Ramadan every year.

Unlike other festivals (which follows Gregorian calendar, Ramadan follows the lunar calendar and thus the date keeps varying every year. Interestingly, Ramadan is celebrated during the ninth month of this calendar.  It is determined by the sightings of new moon and at some places, the holiday for Ramadan isn’t declared until somebody witnesses the new moon with naked eyes. The duration of Ramadan also varies from place to place, depending on the weather and daylight duration. This year it has been foresighted as the longest Ramadan in 33 years.

While at some places, people keep fasts for 12 hours, at other places, it might be for more than 20 hours. Most of us, especially the non Muslims, have a slight idea regarding this beautiful festival, owing to our Muslim friends or colleagues which is that all day long, fast is observed from the dawn till dusk and prayers are performed as an offering to Allah. But, Ramadan is so much more than this and is deeply rooted to humanity. So, let me share with you some really enthralling facts about Ramadan which I found out through my Muslim friends. Ramadan Mubarak to each and every one!

The Quran Fact!
Ramadan holds an extremely special significance for all Muslims because of an ancient belief that the Quran was revealed to Prophet Mohammad during this month. The exact day is called Laylat al Qadar or night of power which falls within the last 10 days of Ramadan. Thus, to celebrate this, all Muslims keep fasts which are obligatory for all except in case of illness and pregnancy. Children are also abstained from fasting. This one month tests the patience, endurance and their faith.

From Dawn till Dusk!
The Fast begins at the dawn during which Muslims refrain from eating and drinking. This ends at Dusk, following which Muslims indulge in light meal known as Iftar. After this, evening prayer known as Tarawih is performed with sincerity. Just before dawn, another meal is taken known as Suhoor. Following Sunrise, daily routine is performed which is mandatory as Muslims are not allowed skip work or education due to Ramadan.

Dates keep shifting!
Ramadan follows the lunar calendar and is observed during the 9th month. Interestingly, lunar calendar is shorter than Gregorian calendar by 11 days. Thus the date for Ramadan keeps moving back by 11 days every year.


The scorching heat!
Ramadan has an Arabic origin and derived from ‘Ramida or Arramad which means scorching heat or dryness. The significance of this name has been associated with the state of the followers during this period; Dry without food and water.

Ramadan and spirituality!
Fasting, being the fundamental principles of Islam is an obligatory ritual. But there is a unique reason behind this. Muslims abstain from eating and drinking for nearly a month so that their inner being remain focused on prayer, spirituality and charity. This promotes overall positivity well being of all. During this period, they also abstain from indulging in any sort of negativity like gossip, curses.

Ramadan makes you healthy!
Though not entirely backed stringent scientific proofs, there has been a studies which claim that during this time, LDL (bad cholesterol) is reduced by 8 percent while HDL (good cholesterol) increases by 14.3 percent. Therefore, during Ramadan, Muslims, not only undergo spiritual discipline and cleansing of soul but also get biologically healthy.

After a month, Ramadan’s end is marked by Eid Ul Filtr, when finally fast is broken. It is celebrated with grandeur, brightening the lives of more than 1 billion Muslims worldwide.

Wish you all a hearty Ramadan!

Monday, 6 June 2016

Drmzcape Stills: Moods of Multitude










Saturday, 4 June 2016

Eggspresso : The New Breed of Expresso

Imagine you woke up one morning, like every day and you slothfully walk up to the kitchen to make that first cup of coffee, your daily dose of turbocharger, your expresso which could finally break your snoozing hangover. All you do is put all the ingredients in the Expresso maker. You impatiently wait for the hot steamy Expresso to get ready. You start to want it bad. After all, that’s your wake up booster for your drowsy neurons. The busy day is awaiting your presence but you aren’t ready to take charge until you have that delightful and obligatory cup of coffee.

Finally the wait is over, you switch on the pour button. But what lays in front of your eyes is unimaginable.

Instead of hot brewed coffee, there lies a bunch of coffee rich chocolaty eggs!

Confused?

Well the citation might have been a little farfetched. J Obviously, coffee makers don’t lay eggs but coffee rich chocolaty eggs are surely the new Expresso breed these days and have been trending and being admired, especially in the west.

Eggspresso is basically a hollowed out egg made up of chocolate and is filled with hot robust expresso.

With the chocolate melting its way down with the expresso, this gooey delight will make your heart pop out. It is a sweeter version of black coffee, with a chocolaty essence in it, a great dessert for the Sunday brunch. So to all the chocoholics out there, all you need is Expresso in a hot chocolate egg and lots of love.


Brew your own chocolaty Eggspresso!