Foto Friday 129: The mimic
Not a Raja Ravi Varma painting Just a bird on a wire mimicking Shakuntala’s stance The backward glance And from behind …
Not a Raja Ravi Varma painting Just a bird on a wire mimicking Shakuntala’s stance The backward glance And from behind …
I don’t know about you, but I grew up on stories in which the elder sibling was the wicked one …
These days my Saturdays are reserved exclusively for the dentist. Our hour and a half long sessions involve her piercing, cutting, …
Today the moon is full pink and juicy, an eyeful but in my heart is a hole that it cannot fill …
Dreams come in all sorts of flavors, happy, soppy, sad, angry, terrifying, intriguing, humorous, the works. I don’t remember having any funny …
The other day standing out on the balcony I was all of a sudden hit by this overpowering love for …
Here, beneath this tree Luci beside me Kindle full of unread books What more could I ask…? < < < …
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