Priya SridharA song under the sun.Golden sunny evenings on thick lush grass that bears its head to enjoy the last of the sunshine creating a carpet of verdant abundance as…Sep 9, 2021Sep 9, 2021
Priya SridharThe Buddha in the Attic: my thoughtsSome books, no matter how short, draw you in, sweep you off your feet and leave you asking for more. They make you travel back in time…Feb 26, 2018Feb 26, 2018
Priya SridharThe dry-fruits box ritualFor some reason today, I am again reminded of the little ritual of filling the boxes with dry fruits. Every month, Pa used to bring home…Feb 25, 2018Feb 25, 2018