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A conversation with a young lady with whom a lovely connection has been established over the last couple of years, set this blog rolling. Every conversation we both have is so different and there is much thought and perspective exchanged….. Continue Reading →

Finished an early dinner (early in comparison to how it is on other days), and was in a deep urge to take a walk. Initially it was a thought to walk in the space in the apartment building, and as… Continue Reading →

MAnvi was seen muttering under her breath for quite some minutes, by her thAthA. That muttering according to her, is her way of talking to herself, to understand something. Her thAthA knew that any interruption to her muttering will disrupt… Continue Reading →

I am always fascinated seeing people with their tattoos and have many a question to them – why a tattoo, what tattoo, how many tattoos, why this tattoo etc etc etc.. In the same manner, a couple of days back… Continue Reading →

It was an interesting few statements I heard someone saying – the way we drive is a reflection of the person we are.. the decisions we make while driving is an indicator of our thought process.. those journeying with us… Continue Reading →

My olfactory senses are heightened, thanks to Mr. D. The visits to the nearby pet hospital, for picking up his food, toys or sometimes taking him for a check-up (which was few and far between), has had me more sensitive… Continue Reading →

Weddings bring with it, its own excitement – each one to their own – be it a wedding within the immediate family or one in the extended family or one in a friend’s family or the wedding of friends of… Continue Reading →

It always is a joy for me to be a part of the audience of a Carnatic Music programme. This recital was a trifle different. This was a 2-hour vocal recital of young adult, Vedanth Padmaraman, all of 21 years… Continue Reading →

Ah!! Passing thru the pet hospital very close to home, triggers some bittersweet memories.. This hospital was one that Mr. D was taken to from the time he was born till his last moments.. Every time I pass by the… Continue Reading →

A buttery blog indeed!! It all started with butter, that was got churning the cream. As the churning of the cream happened, so did the wheels in the mind. If the butter is the outcome of the churning, what of… Continue Reading →