Day: April 17, 2013

I found a seat, alone, by a window and as I watched the land of my post India childhood, spring to life around me,

we love waking up to fresh sparkling snow, we love the oboe and to dance, we don’t like to be misunderstood by our children, we love company but need our freedom, we like to swim in warm water, and we want to explore and have wild adventures and then return to the cozy familiarity of home.