Shravan’s Blog
I’ve blogged since high school (back when blogging was a thing). My blog is where you can hear my most authentic voice. I blog about being a Third Culture Kid™, my Indian identity (crises), bad dates, and more. When I feel a build-up of emotion and it spills over, I spill my heart onto the internet. There’s no filter. Proceed at your own risk.

4 Career Mistakes I Made That You Should Not
I get paid to live where I like and do what I love. And yet I’ve made some poor decisions that have set me back, slowed me down, or limited my options. Here are four.

The 3 Best Things I Learned at Policy School
Magic at Your Fingertips
Physical touch is the best love language. It is a deep, primal bridge into each other’s souls and I want to find it again. We owe it to each other to speak this timeless tongue again.

3 Ways “Normal People” Can Fight Climate Change
When you work at a climate NGO, you get asked the same question by your ‘non-climate’ friends and family: “So, what can I do to fight climate change?”

5 Big Bags of Money that Could Fight Climate Change
Today, let’s just forget the big global financial institutions and their armies of lawyers, accountants, and consultants. Let’s just daydream about how much money is twiddling its thumbs on the sidelines.

3 Climate Game-Changers that Give Me Hope
Though we’re still far away from transforming global energy systems, three recent game-changing developments should give us hope. These are examples where the “rules” governing a system just went out the window and our assumptions must be re-evaluated.

Reconciling My Edgelord Phase and the Awful Men I Validated. Oh God, What Was I Thinking?

The Singing Knights of Flatbush Avenue
This is a love letter to those men, whose courage I will never have. The men to whom we owe our comfort. The Knights of late-stage capitalism, who bring us food we are too lazy even to go pick up, let alone cook.

New York City’s Parks Ranked Worst to Best
Because we have such little grassy sprawl, so few tree-lined heaths, we are forced to share our little parks with our fellow New Yorkers. And in that necessary communion, we find a little leafy magic amid all the glass and steel.
Biryani and Mischief
He was larger than life, at the heart of the action, bringing people together, bursting with expression, full of stories, singing for us all – just like the biryani he served us so merrily.

Name Tag Mathematics
The bumbling routine of the corporate conference punctuated the urban work-lives we’ve since forfeited – lives we had taken for granted. Let’s remember those mundane constants that Covid stole from us.

Would I Believe Him?
Here are five things I managed in the midst of a global pandemic. Five things I am happy about and proud of myself for. Five things that make me feel like I’m worthy of my 30s.

Disappointing Women of New York: Part 3
Sometimes women can be really mean. And for some reason, the ones who’ve been the worst to me have all been 25.
Xavier's by Proxy
Strangely, it is in the company of these middle-aged moms and dads that I can be my authentic self. They make it so easy to be yourself.

Writing round-up: Summer 2020
I neglected Shravanblog in 2020 as I wrote on other platforms. You can catch up on my writing here.

Mission Statement: Desis Against Climate Change
I want to start a youth-led conversation around climate change in South Asia by meeting once a month in cities around the world to eat biryani. Yes.

Disappointing Women of New York: Part 2
Lawyers, as I discovered, are the worst.

Disappointing Women of New York: Part 1
Until I fix my own insecurities, I’m sure I will project unfairly onto suspecting strangers whose only crime has been to have been human.

Everything was Soft
I'll never forget how different they were, those two sets of clothes lying there without bodies to fill them.

Turtle Pond McDonald’s
When we were living in Singapore, my parents would take us to McDonald’s once every month as a big treat. This is probably weird for most of you.