-
Subscribe
Subscribed
Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
When Red and I moved houses to where we currently live, the clincher wasn’t just the community living but also the view we’d get from our floor. It’s neither too…
I got too busy catching up with my folks and forgot to publish this last night. A little girl who’s become a part of our family of 3 was paying…
There’s a different kind of fun to be able to see a movie as a ‘phust day phust sow‘…but when the movie ends up spanning the realm of moderately entertaining…
People tend to see shapes in the clouds, some even see things with their eyes closed but I think TO kind of took the cake today. After he got home…
I crashed by myself last night…was listening to music, sorting out playlists…everything you need head space for and which can’t always be done effectively with someone staring at you with…
TO’ school’s set to reopen come next Monday (does a mini jig of joy). I like my kid being at home provided he doesn’t get into that mode of where…
For anyone who’s wondering about the sudden jumps in the numbers on the blog posts, let’s just put it down to outright artist license and move onto the good stuff.…
Another one that caught my eye from the days of yore… Right from the time my son was born, I was struck by how delicate he was. I knew babies…
Red doesn’t value my opinion in many things. Par for course since he’s a husband. But my choice in music (Hindi, loud and boisterous to some throat warbling that I’m…
My kid thinks I’m blind AND dumb. If he didn’t, why on earth would he cut off a clump of hair that he couldn’t untangle instead of bringing it to…
Writing on the Wall is a newsletter for freelance writers seeking inspiration, advice, and support on their creative journey.
Random. Structured. Haphazard. All Me. 