Non non-fiction

If Music Be the Food of Love, Shut Up

March 12, 2016

Ugh, that strain again! It has now become an ear-worm and you are beating me on the head with it. The appetite got sickened and died ten years ago.


Flash Fiction

I Looked When He Wasn’t Looking

March 12, 2016

I looked at him when he wasn’t looking. There is something about looking at someone when they are not looking at you, just being. Whenever someone looks back at…


Why I’m Making My Photos Available Under Creative Commons

February 25, 2016

I have a database of 15,000+ photos. That should explain it.

On one fine evening, when watching the Sun set, and sipping my extra strong filter coffee, I got to thinking of…

Photo Stories

A Pink Flamingo Sunrise

February 20, 2016

I stood there, with my feet soaked in mud. I was afraid to move even an inch; didn’t want to scare them away. I slowly waded forward, pulled by…

Autobiography of a Yoganandini

Time is Not Linear, It is an Ocean

February 18, 2016

I stood there, gazing at the sea waves crashing and receding, crashing and receding, with so much force yet so much softness. The ferocious water quickly turned to surf…