I dwell in a lonely house I know That vanished many a summer ago, And left no trace but the cellar walls, And a cellar
Author: FrogDiva
Writer, traveler, photographer - channelling the inner thoughts and emotions through the camera lens in homage to life, light, and the soul. These are the musings of a FrogDiva.
Photography and writing are pillars of my soul, and hence, inseparable from my being. The urge to write about what I photograph or match a photograph to my writings are processes that are never far from one another.
Why frogs? They are adaptable creatures who live and survive just about any environment you expose them to. They are short, chubby, not particularly pretty, but carry a wealth of experience with them. I collect them with a passion (the decorative type, not the live ones), and they are a reminder to return to the simplicity and spirituality of my being, but always making the most of each day, savouring every moment.
Undas et co
I grew up with the Halloween – All Saints Day – All Souls Day fusion version of North America, Mexico and the Philippines. My mother
Taxi! (Berlin): Serkan (2)
If I wrote about each and every taxi driver in Berlin that I encounter, I would end up with several volumes of books. Not all
Full Circle
I returned to Bonn, the city where my life in Germany began in 1993. Since departing for India in 1994, I had been back only
Champagne Trails: A Quickie in Cologne
Plan A was to host an old and very dear friend in Berlin over the weekend before moving on to Bonn for the official part
To Have Loved and Lost
Two years ago Death took away a woman whose endless love and unconditional friendship moulded me. She defined my character, shaped the values that sustain
FrogDiva Thoughts 