Wait a minute, Who are you?

Wait a minute, Who are you?

Hello, I am Ipshita (ip-she-tah) currently based wherever my laptop is. Designer by profession, shaped by curiosity, side quests, and a tendency to overthink tiny details (it helps most of the times).


I enjoy turning messy, overcomplicated workflows into things that feel simple, calm, and maybe even enjoyable.


Off-screen, I’m either travelling, collecting junk to later journal them, or maintaining a very committed relationship with unread books.


I am an elder sister to two younger siblings, which basically means I’ve been trained in negotiation, conflict resolution, and handling unreasonable demands long before my first job.

I am a certified water baby who is emotionally stable only within 500m of a water body.

I am a certified water baby who is emotionally stable only within 500m of a water body.

I adore colors and secretly judge people who only wear Blacks.

I adore colors and secretly judge people who only wear Blacks.

I do graffiti whenever I get some time. I have only been caught once!

I do graffiti whenever I get some time. I have only been caught once!

I love capturing stills. Be it people, places, moments, or just essence.

I love capturing stills. Be it people, places, moments, or just essence.

bits, bops and behind
the screen

A tiny verse of things I love

I hoard pretty things I don’t really need,
little scraps and stickers and paper to keep,
then tuck them away in a journal I love,
like tiny soft secrets I’m saving up.

I travel to places, both loud and small,
and come back with trinkets that mean it all,
useless to most, but they quietly stay,
holding a moment I can’t throw away.

I pick up hobbies and drop them fast,
never quite sure which one will last,
a little of this, a little of that
I get bored quick, and I’m fine with that.

I find new music, I move, I spin,
lose track of time when the beat kicks in,
no perfect steps, just feeling right,
dancing alone in my own little light.

And somewhere between all the things I do,
I like to write poems just a line or two,
about anything, everything, passing by,
just to make words dance and rhyme.