Monthly Archives: December 2015


The Other Day…

Imagine this:   You are sitting in the backseat of a taxi.  It’s nighttime, but the air is cool – a refreshing change from the generally stifling heat.  All four windows are down.  As you look out the window to your left, you see two men on a motorcycle, one […]


Anjuna, Artjuna, All-juna

Ugh.  Is it possible that I am my mother’s daughter after all?  These days, I’ve been waking up at 4am and finding it impossible to go back to sleep (my mom is notorious for starting her day at what we call “early 30”). I’m already back in India; our time […]