When I first heard yoga students chanting Vedic verse in Sanskrit, I was living in Sag Harbor. The sounds wafted from an upstairs window on Main Street. I wanted to… Read more Chanting →
The weed tree isn’t a weed tree, it’s a plum tree, and it finally got pruned. The birds, squirrels, and I cheer! Now it is slowly filling with white blossoms.
People who always says hello and start to run. I say hello back & go my way. If I turn back again, I see they are no longer in a rush to get somewhere. Very annoying! Like when you meet someone accidently on your way to somewhere else, they make a point of saying loudly, “I can’t stop to talk right now.” Did I indicate by my hello I wanted to talk? How annoying! I get a phone call, only to be told that the speaker only has a minute… Read more Hommage to Sei Shonagon, or Hindus wear Bhindis and Hindi is a language →