Wanderer between worlds—rooted in the classical depths of Indian music while dancing through pop's bright corners. I collect sounds like postcards: sandalwood cinema whispers, dhrupad's meditative pull, devotional echoes that feel like home, and that sudden rush when a beat drops just right. There's poetry in everything I listen to, whether it's a 400-year-old raga or a new indie track from Tamil Nadu. Probably the person who'll passionately defend both Lata Mangeshkar and Kelsea Ballerini in the same breath.