I have a red Adirondack chair in my backyard. It’s my seat to an inward journey as I gaze outwardly … More
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Morning coffee with my parents
Circa 1980, Chennai, India. I’m a teenager… “Divine!” That’s the deep emotion evoked by that sip of South Indian filter … More
My name is…
A beam slowly dawned on her face like the gentle rise of the sun. It tuned into a smile that … More
A hop, skip and a jump
The long drive back home through evening traffic was something I dread. The boredom of the stop-and-go traffic drains my … More
Blessing at my door
It was an easy going Friday and I was working from home. My wife’s workplace was less that 10 minutes … More
Georgia on my mind
It’s 1:05 AM in Atlanta, Georgia. I’m at Gate T17 in the Atlanta Intentional Airport. I see a handful of … More
The invisible and the visible
The zephyr I feel, I cannot see, yet it’s there, it’s real. The zephyr you see, you do not feel, yet its feels real.
Hello John, how are you?
I rang the doorbell and waited. It was very quiet. No sound of the occasional car passing by. Not even … More
The woman in red
It’s been almost 9 years since this encounter and I just cannot get her off my mind.
To err is human; to forgive, canine
Her fangs were ready to grab me! She was moving fast and closing in on me! I closed my eyes and screamed!!
My Journey Of Gratitude 