I sold tea, toys, and ran a food truck to build a van home. I’m dreaming again.
To build a home in my van, I did everything I could.
I sold tea on the road; I sold toys on the road; I ran an AirBnB; I ran a food truck as a chef; I wrote professionally.
And I enjoyed every bit of it.
I eventually bought the van, built a home inside it, lived in it for three years, then sold it.
Now, I have a dream again, to bring back my van Maaya in the form of Maaya Vanam, a slow living farm home, to create the same space I created with Maaya, a place where everyone belongs, a place full of love and nill of judgement.
For this too, I’ll do everything in my capacity. I don’t know what all for now, but I’ll do whatever I can.
I’m starting with something I know and have been doing for a decade now, writing.
If you need a ghostwriter to help tell your story through a book, I’d love to talk. I especially enjoy working on autobiographies and legacy books.
Here’s to dreaming!