Trees, Human, Growing and a Dilemma

As a child, I truly, honestly believed that growth was a linear concept. I believed that every academic year I…

The Droplet, The Grain, and Life

It is in the unchecked moments of the day that life passes us by. (Yes, I am indeed very wise.)…

We are *still* in the midst of a global pandemic. Every day, news, social media, family remind us to stay…

We make homes from bricks and sometimes in people. My first idea of a home was people. Being born into…

I’ve often wondered if fear and hope are the true opposites. I learned in class (way back when) that the…

COVID19 feels like a surreal reality show consuming all of humankind. Unlike Love is Blind or The Circle, there aren’t…

Whenever I post a short form of freestyle poetry on Instagram, my heart skips an uneasy beat. I worry for…

* Phew, that title was a mouthful. * We have an idea of life. We have a sense of what…

Not all fun is created equally. There, I said it. Not all people treat the same things as fun. I,…

Sitting in my room anticipating my chai as it boils on the stove, and the rain spatters across my window…

Every year we want to start right. The right diet, the right friends, the right rituals, the right way. Every…

My poetry is a little part of me. It sneaks up on me as when I least expect it and…

I love lists. To-Do Lists, Grocery Lists, Shopping Lists, Gift Lists, Homework Lists, you name it, and if it’s a…

I have a different blog for poetry. It’s private so don’t go looking for it (I’m glad you wanted to…

A lot has been said about love. The idea of love, the emotion of love, the feeling of being in…