There Are Lines…

Indeed there are. There are fine lines too, the ones which aren't demarcated with thick, bold colors-whether actual or virtual and then there are the F-I-N-E lines. Whatever be their shape or width;you generally don't cross them. The deal with the lines is this, it denotes the start of something that may or may not…

At the end of the year…

It becomes inevitable that we make resolutions...even if it's a resolution that no further resolutions will be made 🙂 And the gospel truth comes back to me: we always keep the promises we *want* to keep. Those that get swept under the rug or get the short shrift aren't necessarily the ones we may not have…

The Trouble With Conviction…

Conviction is a double-edged sword. You revel in the feeling of believing in something so strongly but at the same time once it gets it's hooks into you, you're stuck but good. You convince yourself that you're going through tough times and even if there are some wee silver-lining clouds in the horizon, they don't…