From Fibre to Paper

It’s been a long time since I felt so calm and connected. It’s a wonder how life can go about and we, in our rush just trudge along without pausing and taking the time to connect with ourselves and just feel the earth around us. And so, it started, a quiet day in Auroville, with…

Castaway

Nautical winds brushed against the winding branches of the Casuarina trees, gently urging them into a slow dance as they swayed  to the whistling sounds of the maritime breeze. An aura of quiescence was cast over the air, as if an invisible net, enveloping the atmosphere. Sandy beaches that lay in wait for the gentle…

Sosegad 

An old Colonial Goan Bunglow , a hammock in the garden in front, a little table in the grass. There was a pebbled pathway leading to the house, kissing the grass on either side.  The house was skirted with a red goan styled courtyard. An old armchair sat in the centre.  Walking in through the…