Foto Friday 29
Youth and old age Once I was Colorful and bright With petals soft as silk The contours well-defined Sought by …
Youth and old age Once I was Colorful and bright With petals soft as silk The contours well-defined Sought by …
More Wordless Wednesday pictures here
The Big Bird…. …dropped the huge head of some big fish in our backyard. Luci found it but I kicked …
Have you heard of Sambar Chicken la Vishakh? Well if you haven’t you just have. And right above is the …
Hello hello hello! Welcome to one and all to my new lair. The move from my old place was rather …
...................... weaving words through dreams
Finding My Way Home
Politics, things that make you think, and recreational breaks
"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.
Scribbles from my notebook