No laughing matter, and yet…
It is no laughing matter and yet there I was laughing while on my way to the grocery store. I …
Tag Archives: memories
A book-sparked dream
A couple of days back I had a dream. Not that that is news because I am always having the …
It could be the sun or the wind
It has something to do with how the sun’s rays fall. Or how the wind blows a particular way making …
The search for the card in the maroon wallet and other things
There are two kinds of people. Nah, scratch that. There are many kinds, of course. What I meant by my …
Mrs P’s Lhasa Apsos
Mrs P was my neighbor when I joined the L&M for the very first time after marriage in the temporary …
