My teachers
Yesterday was Teacher’s Day. [By the way, I was supposed to write this post yesterday, in which case the post …
Yesterday was Teacher’s Day. [By the way, I was supposed to write this post yesterday, in which case the post …
Can you grow young again for me, so I can see those gray button eyes filled with mischief once more? …
There is a Malayalam saying pukachu purathu chadikkuka. It means smoke someone out (from hiding). I am not hiding, and …
One day, years back, the bored Second Born, with no one to practice with, decided to rope me in to …
Last evening Luci went on a ramble around the house on her own. Rarely does she do that. Her usual …
...................... 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