Blog

Just musing about the people I’ve seen again and again but never really known over the 30 years that I’ve been visiting Chennai. Smiles,...

The loss of a friend or even an acquaintance is an odd happening It’s a hollow, dull ache that comes and goes every now and then Five...

Do the faults of others make our own seem faint Do the flaws of others wash away ours Do the errors of others make ours less obvious And...

What can be more engaging than the curiosity of a child About a little sound, a quivering leaf, the flight of a bird, or a flitting...