My Soulitude


A Sunday in January!

  A Sunday in January is foggy and cold. It smells of warm sweaters —– freshly washed, and the warmth of a room heater. A Sunday in January is slow but steady. It smells of ginger tea and Pindi chana  ——  freshly made —- and the warmth of A’s love. A Sunday in January is …

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Sunday Solitude!

  Rarely, there are Sundays that are spent in solitude. Today was one of those. Solitude and plenty of time reigned supreme. It was a day I spent doing exactly what I love the most——–watching the day pass by sprinkled with labour of love here and there. Got up around 8 am and spent the …

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