Nature’s Love, Loss & Lessons
I found lessons of love in trees, support through loss in a common lizard.
I found lessons of love in trees, support through loss in a common lizard.
I found my kinship with green things when I was 8, watching fascinated as baby shoots poked out of the mud laid on a try, where I’d sprinkled mustard seeds a few days earlier. About 10 years ago, a doctor having his yard renovated, handed me a sprig of ajwain,…
Stop trying to heal people hoping that they will love you for it.
There will be days like this one. Not warm enough to fight. Not bright enough to shield from. But with incessant dripping acid drops that corrode every spot of your spirit. When every impatient word lands like burning shrapnel on your skin. And when every thoughtless action & every unreturned…
My garden is paradise.
Everyone else withers away into corpses, but a writer leaves behind a corpus. Reading is an act of timeless love. JK Rowling twists my , George RR Martin salts the wounds. I bleed willingly. I cried for Tonks, I cried for Ygritte. I can’t forgive Jon Snow. It’s hard to…