Sand in my shoes…
Sand in my shoes Sea breeze in my hair Love in my eyes The reflection in yours Muted reds of …
Sand in my shoes Sea breeze in my hair Love in my eyes The reflection in yours Muted reds of …
A dedication Our love story… Where did it start? Is it the day you told me you had been searching …
Once Mr.Black and his brothers Mr.Blacker and Mr.Blackest are sitting with their cronies, Mr.Darkest Gray, Mr.Darker Gray and Mr.Gray. Night …
I have a roly-poly brother in law. Don’t let those eyes pop out. I am in no mortal danger for …
The other day I had been to Bob’s at Shasthamangalam for a long overdue haircut. The boys there were beaming …
...................... weaving words through dreams
Finding My Way Home
Politics, things that make you think, and recreational breaks
The blog of Sandy J. White
"How quickly comes the sun when first it sets its mind to rise." - - j. s. v.
goodies from my mailbox and camera
Urbanites in the woods, doing all our own stunts.
a 100-word story every day
The Pursuit of Writing
Book reviews, releases, writing advice and more... with a pinch of love and sarcasm
“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.” - Ernest Hemingway
Before I forget
Internal easing
World of P.G. Wodehouse
Never cease to explore and tell!
Undermining the Patriarchy Every Chance I Get. And I Get a Lot of Chances (Copyright Preserved)
I have no idea how that happened.