Sunrise or sunset? Which do you think this is? I am sure that if I caption it one or the other, I could persuade you to believe me. It is all in how I frame it for you, yes? I am beginning to appreciate the phenomenon of seeing the glass half empty or half full, depending on one’s frame of mind.
I turned 50 this year. Did I roll my eyes at the prospect of having to celebrate another birthday? Yes. How do I feel about ageing, gracefully or otherwise? I am not sure. Continue reading “Sunrises & Sunsets”
Loving Husband and I are not big on Valentine’s Day. We would have let Feb 14 slide by this year as we do most years; after all, we have 364 other days in which to express our love & appreciation for each other. Continue reading “What will you choose to celebrate?”
In these few days leading up to Christmas, with the mad crowds, tragic happenings around the world, frantic preparations to celebrate the occasion, I wanted to take a little time to remember why we do it all:
Today marks my 49th Birthday. I am unfortunately prone to melancholy on the advent of this occasion. It is rather ironical as I grew up in a household where birthdays were occasions of feasting & fantastical celebrations! Continue reading “My Happy Place”
As a grumpy teen wading through the murky waters of the adult world, tussling with my mother was commonplace. Although I did not engage in shouting matches or outright rebellion, as my Significant Adult Figure, Mom was often the scapegoat for my angst. Many of our exchanges would inevitably end with my mother exclaiming in frustration: “Wait till you are a mother, then you will understand!” Continue reading ““Wait till you are a mother …””