On a winter’s night

Smell the air. Go out and try it. Or early in the morning when the sun is not fully come in yet. This is only in winter. There is probably some natural chemistry behind this (or someone burning wood somewhere), but the fragrance of the air cannot be beat by random chemical perfumes. For me, … Continue reading On a winter’s night

A delightful tale from Bhutan

Book: Room in your heart, Kunzang Choden, Pema Tshering Where does she get food from? She might have a garden for vegetables. But where does she get the seeds? She might walk down to the village to buy seeds.. Then it will take her many days to reach there. We had this conversation tonight when the kid … Continue reading A delightful tale from Bhutan