While there is still time

After the red Gulmohars of summer, the pink/purple/violet Bauhinias are here, announcing August. To Look at Any Thing To look...

Solar On a gray day, when the sun has been abducted, and it’s chill end-of-the-world weather, I must be the sun. I mu...

Yes It could happen any time, tornado, earthquake, Armageddon. It could happen. Or sunshine, love, salvation. It could, you know. ...

Every town our home town Kaniyan Poongunranar [Sangam Period, 3rd century BC to 4th century AD] ​​"Every town our home ...

If I were a cinnamon peeler I would ride your bed and leave the yellow bark dust on your pillow. Your breasts and shoulders would reek y...

Watching the Jet Planes Dive We must go back and find a trail on the ground back of the forest and mountain...

We thought we were beggars, we thought we had nothing at all But then when we started to lose one thing after another, Each da...

"Years ago, anthropologist Margaret Mead was asked by a student what she considered to be the first sign of civilization in a culture....

Gratitude is not a passive response to something we have been given, gratitude arises from paying attention , from being awake i...

Great discovery, thanks to my friend Cavery who sees me at the entrance of Cubbon park at 7 AM on a Sunday morning, removes her headphones,...

"You probably believe that when somebody tries to tell you something about yourself that is a little ticklish and a little uncomfortab...

 "And for the ancient Greeks, the whole notion of love is that love should be a process of mutual education. In which two people, und...

Though It Is Tough to Choose It This is the path of failure. We see that our definition of success is what is not working. What is wor...

Relearning The world doesn’t want to be saved. It wants to be loved. That’s how you save it.  ...

Of Strangers And so it is that kindness stays with me, the way the woman in the store smiles at me when she can tell I might start to ...