A breath of fresh air.Is that what I said, then? Yes, the reason for stepping out. Every night standing on my patio,gazing at the sky and the stars, mesmerized. So elegant and yet so dazzling. The night air feels like… Read moreContinue reading The beauty of it all.
Turning a year older, I wonder like I do every year.What is age, if not just a number? I believe I turn wiser by the second. Am I still the same old foolish me, at times? Yes. I am. Do… Read moreContinue reading The zing.