nana told me to
nana told me to
Welcome
He never got to walk the paths I’ve taken, but his spirit moves with me in every step. He taught me to see the world differently — through people, stories, and the small moments that matter. He showed me how to look deeper, to care, to wonder.
In Bengali, nana (নানা) means grandfather. And through his stories, I learned to see a world full of hidden wonders, waiting to be discovered.
This space, this story — it begins with him. A quiet nudge. A voice that said, “go see for yourself."
So I went. I listened. To the world. To the stories it had to offer.
nana told me to is my journal — a collection of moments, spaces, and people that moved me.
stories & adventures
Wander. Witness. Weave.
We travel not just for the landmarks, but for the lessons. To find kindness in unexpected places. To sit with someone else’s truth. To be challenged, moved, and sometimes even undone.
In every story and adventure, threads are woven — people we meet, moments that linger, glimpses of something greater.
nana told me to is where they live. A quiet collection, seen through his spirit, carried in mine.
It’s a big, wide world. Come see it with me — through his eyes.