Monsoon Skies that Light-Up the City
“We shall find peace. We shall hear angels, we shall see the sky sparkling with diamonds.” – Anton Chekhov
“We shall find peace. We shall hear angels, we shall see the sky sparkling with diamonds.” – Anton Chekhov
Ms. Hall, my teacher in kindergarten at Jesmond school played a huge role in shaping who I am today. She made learning fun and adventurous. Her memories are etched in my heart.
“I am rooted, but I flow.” – Virginia Woolf Six Months of “Balanced Flow”
“We don’t need a handful of people doing zero waste perfectly. We need millions of people doing it imperfectly.” – Anne Marie Bonneau aka The Zero Waste Chef
“Ideas are bullet proof” – V for Vendetta
Birthday Story On Pete’s tenth birthday, Mommy and Daddy know exactly what to gift him. Binoculars for his forest jaunts. And books. One can never be sure, which one precedes the other – his passion for books, or his love for wildlife and birding. Mary and Oliver always buy him books that pique his ever growing curiosity. On his birthday morning, Pete hastily peels off the wrappers from the gifts Mommy has meticulously packed. They are swathed in purple,…
“Where there are bees there are flowers, and wherever there are flowers there is new life and hope”. ― Christy Lefteri This post is a continuation of the Bee post I shared about 2 months ago – an update of sorts.
I Forgive and I Flow Lokah Samasta Sukhino Bhavantu Om Shanti Shanti Shanti “May all beings everywhere be happy and free and may the thoughts, words and actions of my own life contribute in some way to that happiness and to that freedom for all.” (translation) This chant embodies a deep rooted will to forgive my impetuous thoughts, those acerbic words of mine; spilled out in moments of despair, those rash actions taken on an impulse; and…
Sharbat~e~Mohabbat : Love is the Theme this Summer Remember the good ‘ole Rooh Afza ♥️ So even if you now believe; sipping on Rooh Afza is cringe-worthy, Or impedes your no-sugar goals. Bring back that love. The world needs more of it. Now.
The Grand Return Spring is upon us. Literally and figuratively. The daffodils nod their fragrant heads in unison. The gossamer winged butterflies flutter around in the redolent breeze. Mere mortals traipse around; happiness kissing their feet. The robin whistles a melodious, staccato song.