Maybe it is a generation gap or my conservative Asian upbringing, perhaps even the fact that I lived in cities where tattoos were usually associated
Category: commuter life
Because I Stopped To Look…
When despair for the world grows in meand I wake in the night at the least soundin fear of what my life and my children’s
Commuter Adventures: Why Solitaire + Audiobook are not a good combination in the subway
Granted, the title of today’s entry is a tad too long, but there was really no other way to chop it down… I am usually
The Stranger in The Light
There are photographers who put a lot of effort into planning the shot, calculating the light, and sorting out all the equipment beforehand in minute
“Until The Bitter Weather Passes… “
This is the time to be slow,Lie low to the wallUntil the bitter weather passes. Try, as best you can, not to letThe wire brush
Nibbles of Mindfulness
On my way to the bus stop yesterday I had the ultimate pleasure of enjoying the first frosty morning of the spring equinox. In India
FrogDiva Thoughts 