On Saturday evening, the red carpet dreams to break free from its greyness, carrying a beanbag for a majestic journey. The bean bag also fantasises about changing its neutral colour to a more vibrant frequency domain. Books are waiting in queue, to be the one, the special one, tonight. Who do you take tonight? In the glowing magnificence of the small kitchen stool, you know very well why you came into this world. It’s all about beauty...you told me once.