Sparrow Day: #WordlessWednesday
Chancing upon these little wonders making merry on a bougainvillaea bush on an insipid morning, gave spring to my feet.
A Foodie’s Plate: #WordlessWednesday
“If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.” J.R.R. Tolkien
Breathe: #WordOfTheYear #WOTY #MondayMusings
“Living here on Earth, we breathe the rhythms of a universe that extends infinitely above us. When resonant harmonies arise between this vast outer cosmos and the inner human cosmos, poetry is born.” – Daisaku Ikeda MY WORD OF THE YEAR AND ALL THAT JAZZ: You may wonder what’s taken me so long to come up with my Word of the Year (WOTY), while most of you are done and dusted (err not really, rather have begun to work) with…
FabCafe of FabIndia, An Eclectic Experience: #WordlessWednesday
FabCafe of FabIndia is an eclectic experience in vegan and all things organic and healthy. Catching the dappled sunlight in the cafe, on an autumn morning was the highlight of my day.
Reviving Our Art: #WordlessWednesday
“Eleanor was right. She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.” ― Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor and Park
Things That Make Me Happy: #WordlessWednesday
In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer. – Albert Camus
In Our Winter Wonderland: #WordlessWednesday
“He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter.” – John Burroughs In Our Winter Wonderland: #WordlessWednesday I hope you enjoy the glimpses of the winter wonderland in and around my home. Winter is truly an enchantress of sorts. It has me wrapped around its little fingers. And this statement is tad surprising coming from a person who used to dread winters. But I…
Stand Tall, Like A Tree: #ThursdayTreeLove
“I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a tree.” – Joyce Kilmer
Cotton, Our Grand Old Lady: #WordlessWednesday
“My sunshine doesn’t come from the skies. It comes from the love that’s in my dogs eyes.” – Author Unknown Cotton, Our Grand Old Lady: #WordlessWednesday Cotton came into our lives eleven years ago, from a dog shelter in Singapore. Ever since she has filled our lives with joy, hope and calm. The day she arrived at our home, we discovered we were having another baby. Who else, but Aarshia, our ten-year-old. Cotton is an impeccable old girl with lady-like grace….
The Child is Father of the Man: #WordlessWednesday
My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began; So is it now I am a man; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die! The Child is father of the Man; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety. William Wordsworth