Following my heart, Daring to dream, Living without regrets
I had done a painting of an apple which I called ‘The golden apple’ because of how it turned out, Art: two paintings- An urn and An Apple. My husband loved the painting and wanted to put it up in his office. However, the painting sold as soon as I shared it on social media. This…
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After more than two decades of marriage You’ll say there’s no need- To learn my husband’s language Its not like I didn’t try in the beginning when I felt the need to explain, or wanted to please, or do more than smile with his side of the family but I stopped and it no longer…
Read MoreI started this poem three days prior to August 15th – the day when Kabul fell. The television channels buzzed with the news of how close the Taliban was getting to Kabul. Those three days that’s all we talked about- we lamented at the state of the Afghan people and the sorry state of women…
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I’m taking part in Friday Flowers – Cee’s FOTD photo challenge. For this week, I’ve got pictures of flowers taken by my sister. She moved homes two months ago and sent me these delightful pictures of flowers growing in and around her house (planted by the previous owner). This plant is cultivated widely and from…
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Eúnoia 
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