transformations
zaji Life moves in new born steps, barefoot across continents, falling and getting up again. This…
Read Morethe bookish thing
Ah, the literary-minded witch. From one witch to another, hands down, I would choose to…
Read Morethe awareness of details
It’s 6:10am. I don’t usually rise this early. This morning felt different, however. I had…
Read Morelooking back in time
I was 15 years old when I took my Junior High School graduation photo. My…
Read Morewhat we don’t know
I posted this on an old personal blog on June 17th. Decided to post it…
Read Morereminder of home
I really wouldn’t want to bring anything but my rich memories. But if there were…
Read Morecelebrating me
Strange as it may seem to some, I have absolutely no desire to be any…
Read Moremistakes galore
Mistakes. What can be said about them that hasn’t been said a dozen times over.…
Read Morefeeling henna
Was in a strange mood a couple of days ago and decided to get a…
Read Morethe wandering list
There are so many places on earth I would love to visit. The planet is…
Read Morebalancing conflict
Conflict typically arises because of two reasons. One, there is something we do not know…
Read Morethe jar and the flame
Indira didn’t like electric stoves. They had no character, no life. They were artificial and…
Read Moremissing with action
Feels like I’ve been away for far too long. I’ve been busy with many things.…
Read Morea moment in time
Last spring I almost died. That day not long ago was ordinary and nothing special…
Read Morefun…our fountain of youth
It’s 5am. I wake up to the sun peeking over the horizon. Nothing stands between…
Read Morein the house of brothers
my father had three faces and a boiling pan where he hardened his sons into…
Read Moreto vice or not to vice? that is the question
Everyone has a vice. Most people have several under their belt. Doesn’t matter if everyone…
Read Morewhat i leave behind
Reading has always been a part of my life. I can’t remember ever feeling as…
Read Morewhat i do for love
The island of Jamaica is small. When I was a little girl, however, it seemed…
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