Hi my friends, I have been thinking about my consciousness. The lenses I have when I am interacting with the world. It is time to change some of the lenses. I didn’t find much freedom in my birth country. At a young age, I started learning English and have been a consumer of American media… Read More »
Hi my friends, I hope you’ve found some time to recharge and rest. It is Saturday evening right now. I am writing to you after a 3-hour nap. My brain feels refreshed. I’ve never been able to abide by a regular schedule that’s reinforced by the society or culture I was/am in. My sensitive nervous… Read More »
Hello friends, How’s the start of your June? Anything surprising? I am writing to you from my dining table in my PJs. Anna Tivel is singing her song, Heros. I am tracing in my mind what happened today. Something tells me that I need to note them down. I woke up from a nightmare. In… Read More »
The process of pairing down reveals the truth about who I am and who I aspired to be. The philosophy books, the self help books, the business books… I am saying goodbye to them all.The books I decide to carry with me are books of poetry and my journals. So many journals. I have not… Read More »
Hi friends, How have you been? Any surprises? I am writing to you on a sunny Friday. My headache is waning. If you are looking for any signs of footballer strength, I’ve got none. If you are looking for quiet inner strength, I am your gal. What’s on your weekend menu? A nap? A good… Read More »
I’ve been living a goalless life. This is not my preferred way of being and I am not yet ready to rule it out completely. It is about exploration and growth, though it doesn’t feel like growth at the moment. It feels more like floating in a river and letting the direction of the water… Read More »
I’ve gotten my green card. A plastic ID card with my photo, my birthday, my country of birth, printed next to the image of Lady Liberty. At the top of the card, it reads ” United States of America Permanent Resident”. I can’t comprehend. The person who wanted this piece of plastic is a distant… Read More »
