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Sarina woke early each morning. A few stolen moments of quiet before the world around her imposed...

There's something I both love and hate about an afternoon nap. Or a mid-morning rest after I’ve...

It’s common in India to have servants and yes, we still refer to them as such. Socially correct...

I’m feeling fat. Bloated. My fingers are twice their size with water retention and my face too. I...

Questions. Questions arise in the mind. Often my reaction is to reach out, to speak to a...

She stood naked against the cold bathroom wall, silently watching him struggle over and over in...

On a ledge in the corner of our guest bathroom sits a bunch of white roses in a tall blue ceramic...

A little update/thought on our upcoming Ladakh trip. It is presently snowing in Ladakh, so we...