Welcome Home!

Hi, I’m Bino

A software developer from India who loves to build, write, and explore. I spend my days with code, scribbling thoughts in the evening, and my heart wandering through stories and travels. This is my digital home — a place to share thoughts, memories, and little pieces of my journey.

More?

If you want to see (almost) everything in one place, this room is the right place.

The Room

Everything here!

A collection of tech notes, personal reflections, and evolving thoughts about whatever’s caught my curiosity.

So, you wish to wander through these spaces — here, the path unfolds.

The Workbench

Here is the code!

If you are person who loves tech, you may login to this page.

The Desk

Stay curious.

If you are someone who loves to read personal reflections of a wanderer, this is the place for you.

The Malayali

മരപ്പെയ്ത്ത് ആകട്ടേ ഞാൻ.

If you are a person who knows how to read Malayalam. Then "എന്നിലേക്ക് സുസ്വാഗതം".

Maybe you're looking for more — quiet links leading to each corner of this wandering space.

I write both long-form essays and short notes exploring various aspects of web technology.

In the desk, I write reflections on everything I like. Also tiny musings in the drawer.

I share Malayalam poems, and short stories, and little musings — thoughts captured in words.

I have bunch of tiny personal projects which you can check here.

Curious to know what I read and use? Here is my library and tools.

More links? Check the tiny lanterns aka tags, or now page to find what I doing now.

Maybe some of my favorite writings.

Workbench

Desk

My Home

33 for 33

That’s because I’m evolving

Things that make me happy

Basic rules for life

Malayali

യാത്രകൾ

മരണത്തിന്റെ മണം

പ്രിയപ്പെട്ടവർ

പ്രിയപ്പെട്ട മമ്മൂക്കക്ക്,

ഞാനിനിയെന്ത് പറയും

Or some of my tiny poems.

Dolce far niente

I don’t want a thing
on Saturday mornings—
just my favorite songs
playing low.

I don’t want to leave the bed,
just stay there,
holding you tightly,
all day long.

Let me sit cross-legged,
tea in one hand,
and you in the other—
sipping both,
slowly.

I miss you

O baby, I miss you
in the soft, slow mornings,
in the hush of lazy noon,
and in the quiet of calm evenings.

You know I feel alone here.
I just want to come home—
to run into your arms,
and kiss you like wildfire.

Let’s share a cup of tea,
under our fairy lights,
like old days.
Then we’ll
become one, like a prayer.

Hope

Baby, I am in love with the
sparks inside you.
Can I call it hope?

Maybe it’s you, or myself.
I’m not sure—
maybe it’s both of us.

But I know it’s the
angel we dreamed of
for centuries.

Can we call it hope?

Enough links — let’s see some pictures. My travel diaries. My plants.

Thenmala, India

Jatayu Earth Center, India

Manali, India

Hidmbini Temple, India

Athirappilly Falls

Taj Mahal, India

Salman city beach, Bahrain

Curious how this website is built? Then here it is.

Built with a JAMstack architecture, the site uses Hugo as the static site generator and is hosted on Netlify. Its served securely via HTTPS, with a free SSL certificate provided by Let’s Encrypt and automatically managed by Netlify for seamless delivery.

This site would not have been possible without the help of many open source tools and services, and Im deeply grateful to all the contributors who have shared their work with the community.

And something more about this digital home.

This is my little corner of the web, where I share thoughts as they grow and change. They’re mine alone, shaped by curiosity and time. What I write today may shift tomorrow, and that’s part of the journey.

I’m keeping track of all the changes here, newest first. This little log is a snapshot of how the site grows, evolves, and shifts with me. One day, it’ll remind me where I started, and how far I’ve come.

I find numbers help me understand my writing habits, so I added a few blog stats. Just a gentle nudge to keep going, even when the page feels blank. Sometimes, even a tiny metric feels like a pat on the back.

Thank you!

Thank you to you, and to everyone who’s helped along the way. I’m deeply grateful for the love and kindness.

This space exists because of you.