Learning to Love Al

At the risk of sounding rather cowardly, today I put to paper the storm that my puppy brought into my life. When I first met him at his foster home, Al (that’s what we’ve named him), kept pouncing on me, trying to chew my hair, my fingers, my handbag, and the loops on the waist … Continue reading Learning to Love Al


Co-passenger of the Year (2008)

Flipping through my 'scrap book' from a decade ago, I came across a piece of paper with a message that I had glued on to one of the pages. It took me back on one of my bus rides in Delhi when I was a college-going girl. I'm grateful to my 19-year old self for … Continue reading Co-passenger of the Year (2008)