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Short videos of cafes and restaurants, the places in between, plus whatever I'm reading on the way. The longer stories live here.

About me

The story behind Wander Pixels

  1. 01The habit

    Always out looking for somewhere new

    Exploring has always been my hobby. Any free day, I'd step out in search of a trail I hadn't walked, a town I hadn't seen or a cafe nobody had told me about. My phone kept every bit of it.

  2. 02The waterfall

    Then one hike took it all

    I'd hiked out to a waterfall when the rain came down. It got into my phone, and every photo and video I had went with it. Years of memories, gone in an afternoon.

  3. 03Starting over

    So I started keeping them online

    I didn't want to lose a place again, so I began posting what I found. Wander Pixels became the camera roll that can't get rained on.

  4. 04Cafes & restaurants

    Then the places started asking

    Cafes and restaurants began inviting me over. I help them grow with short videos, honest reviews and photos they can use on their own pages.

  5. 05Not just food

    And everything else I love

    It was never only about what's on the plate. The trails, the temples, the lakes and the books I read along the way all end up here too.

Wander

Now it’s everyone’s camera roll

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    The reader side

    What keeps me going

    The books I carry between cafes and trails, and why each one stayed with me.

    A reading diary

    Between the Pages

    Wander Pixels

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    Ex libris

    Wander Pixels

    This diary belongs to the reader in me

    Prologue

    There's always a book in my bag

    Between the cafes and the trails, there's a quieter habit that keeps me going. I read on buses, at corner tables and under trees while the rain passes. These are the books that stayed.

    Contents

    1

    Plate I

    Seto Dharti held up against a pagoda skyline
    Against the pagodas at golden hour
    2

    Chapter I

    Seto Dharti

    by Amar Neupane

    The one that taught me to slow down

    Some books rush you to the ending. This one asks you to sit with a single life, year after quiet year. It slowed my reading down, and my travelling with it: fewer places, longer stays, more noticing.

    Finished 18 January 2025

    3

    Plate II

    The Power of Your Subconscious Mind on a cafe table under a potted plant
    Corner table, second coffee
    4

    Chapter II

    The Power of Your Subconscious Mind

    by Joseph Murphy

    The one I read with a pen in hand

    Not every page landed, but one idea stuck: what you keep telling yourself becomes the road you walk. It's the book I reach for on the days the camera stays in the bag and the ideas won't come.

    Finished 15 November 2025

    5

    Plate III

    Nathiya held up over a busy temple square
    Over a busy temple square
    6

    Chapter III

    Nathiya

    by Saraswati Pratiksha

    The one that stayed after the last page

    I turned the last page in a crowded square and didn't move for a while. It's a heavy, honest book about lives most of us walk straight past, and it reminded me why I want to tell real stories, not only pretty ones.

    Finished 21 January 2026

    7

    Plate IV

    Ijoriya held up in a leafy garden
    The garden, just after the rain
    8

    Chapter IV

    Ijoriya

    by Subin Bhattarai

    The one I saved for slow nights

    Subin Bhattarai's stories always seem to find me at the right time. I read this one slowly, a chapter a night, the way you save the last of something good, and I was sorry to reach the end.

    Finished 30 September 2026

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    books read

    10

    Epilogue

    To be continued

    The rest of this diary is still blank. I fill it one book at a time, usually with a coffee going cold beside me. The next chapter is already in my bag.

    The end, for now.

    11

    Between the Pages

    A reading diary kept between cafes and trails. The books that rode along on long bus journeys, waited out the rain under trees, and turned slow evenings into somewhere else entirely.

    “Couldn't put it down.”
    Me, at 2am, again

    Wander Pixels

    A reading diary

    @wander.pixels

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