Scribbles from Sayari

 I did not fall in love with Saadat Hasan Manto the respectable way. You know the respectable way. The one where you speak in solemn tones a...

 It is a standing joke among my old friends that every two weeks I develop a “latest crush.” This started back in my college days, and they ...

  For a long time, mountaineering was my metaphor for life. Climb, slip, climb again. Acclimatize. Wait out storms. Accept that sometimes t...

Hawaiʻi has a way of lowering your shoulders before you even realize they were tense. Coconut trees sway without urgency. The afternoons are...

It looks like I have not blogged in just over a year, and in my defense there is a big reason for it. I just became a mom. For all those w...

With Scout You surely know how one can check out books from a library, but did you know that you can check out dogs? I call it borrowi...

I have posted a few times about food in my blog here, but I am not going to post any recipes because I don't want to make this anywher...