Joys we overlook.

Joys..

The joy of getting a window seat, The breeze.. oh such a respite from the heat!

Joys..

The joy of wearing clothes fresh from the drier, after a long shower, feeling the body pleasantly…

Pitchers of Clay

I came across this poem (pasted further in this post) a few months ago, and though I could relate with it then, I realise now how much more I always resonated with it.

In one of my recent posts titled, “The world of boxes”, I am trying to question who I am and which of the…

Make your own terrarium!

I had posted some tweets over a year ago on how one can make their own terrarium, after learning to do it at a…