While the summer months tried to incinerate us, while the monsoons tried to dissolve all good intentions, while this year zoomed past in a series of trips and tours, the knitters...
Winter still reigns supreme here. Holi has been celebrated, but the trees remain stark and bare, sleeping dogs curl up into tight jalebis, heaters and electric blankets continue to be used and blessed...
With crispy cold mornings, cobalt blue skies and bone-warming sunshine, winter is really and truly here. Its that season when I can schedule “soaking the sun” as an important activity for the day. Th...
I am in Delhi these days...the air and light filled home has been locked and the entire clan has descended to the plains. Dogs, daughters, knitted stuff, clothes and water bottles—everything packed in...
We went for a walk today evening, ED and me…three dogs in tow, and clouds gathering overhead. Lightning flashed in the sky, cold clear winds breezed through our sweaters and the ...
Knitting is a major part of my life. Like the walking stick for a recovering stroke patient, the trained dog for a blind citizen, the prayer wheel for a monk, the mobile phone for a cab driver, I cann...
This, my dear readers, is where I live, with my two cocker spaniels (K9 cuties) Biskit and Pepper. We have a cozy apartment in this imposing building situated on the edge of a pi...