It amazes me to no end watching people – i can do this for hours and not go bored.. NO, i am not stalking them or being creepy crawly… While sitting in the station waiting for the train, or at the airport to pick up my uncle or friend, there are times when...
To spend time with oneself…To learn more about ME To wander the land i’ve not set foot inTo explore more of places that i’ve visited before To learn about the rich heritageTo take some history lessons To gain insight to how others liveTo shop for...
“Heavy pillars, carved from the rock, bear the roof. Slowly, one’s eyes become accustomed to the dim light; then they can make out marvelous representations from Indian mythology carved on the walls”….. These were thoughts that ran through my...
As i wrote the post on Coimbatore 2days ago, i remembered another incident that flashes before me every now and then… It was my uncle R’s wedding [gramma’s brother, last one in the string of 4, and he was about 2yrs older than my mom].. He is one of...
It was time to pack our bags & belongings and move to a new town..Agreed, i was a baby and wasnt aware of the chaos that my parents went through during this transition, but what the heck, this is my blog, am gonna write the way i wanna cook it up!! 😀 The place we...
When my parents got married, they lived in this then small town called Coimbatore for about 2-3yrs… i dont remember much about the place, or the house we lived in, but mom says it was a good bunch of years… Apparently, gramma’s cousin’s kids...
