Talking Rape – Fathers, daughters and the R-word Talking about rape is hard. Accidentally discovering what it means is even harder. My daughter,… View Post
I woke uncharacteristically late to sunshine that begged to stay all day and disappear into myself at dusk. That I leave you with. Happy 2014.
Ain’t no sunshine… Peace in winter garden. A morning at Lodi Garden, New Delhi Uncharacteristically, I missed the… View Post