From My Heart to Yours
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Facing Mortality
The last year has been an interesting experience of suddenly realising that I am an adult. We’ve all grown up, yes, but there was no one single moment where we suddenly “become an adult” and get a welcome packet complete with all the information on what to do and how to do it properly and…
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Montessori and Me
I recognise that I have never really written about my life’s work on this blog—maybe because I was still having this idea of separating my work and my life—but it has become an inevitable and inseparable part of who I am and how I show up in the world. And so I feel the time…
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India, The Motherland
I don’t think I’ve ever really written about India despite the strong feelings I have about the country. It probably got written off as one of those stories I would tell people in real life when we gather, but considering how little of that happens these days I may as well write it down before…
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I Left, But I Haven’t Stopped Being Angry
Hello readers. I know I left you hanging for the last year — and it saddens me that some of you predicted this would happen. By all rationale, I should have had so much to write about over the last year of not having a full-time job and of traveling to so many places. But…
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Chapter 33
It’s been almost 3 months since I’ve been on the road, out of a job, doing my sabbatical or gap year, traveling, enjoying life … free. There are many ways to describe what I’ve been doing. And many ways I can find to talk about it so that the average working person would understand and/or…
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More Down Than Counting
My time in Cayman is coming to an end — and I am all but physically crawling to the finish line. Though the transition here was quite seamless, time has shown me something different. And even if I wanted to convince myself to stick it out another year, every thing in me knows it would…
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You
Another 365 days has passed. Just like it did yesterday. And the day before that. Feeling the same amount of gratitude. Taking the same amount of time to reflect as I do every day. I don’t have any profound words for you all for the new year and I won’t make any grand predictions about…
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“We Don’t Manifest Love; Love Manifests Us”
It’s very rare that I find another piece of writing that I identify with so much that I want to post it. Especially, especially about Love. But this blog will be just that. In the words of author Rainier Wylde: “We are told that Love can be bought and sold for a monthly membership fee….
