Feeling fresh

As kids, we caught butterflies and put them in a bottle. When it dies, the ‘corpse’ went within the pages of a very heavy book and ‘pressed’, only to end up a few days later on a chart paper – a part of the school project! I cannot, for the world of me, imagine, how…

Through the window sill

When I took this picture soon after a sharp shower in Bahrain, I was reminded of this saying about Paris and how the city, it is said, guides you on its own. Wonder how soon, if at all, that will happen again, after last weekend’s terrible events. When visiting Paris one should throw their itinerary…

Time for Lunch

Roadside workers sitting down to have a meal has always been one of the best sights anywhere. These men, coming from diverse backgrounds and of different nationalities, find time to get together as they take a break from work and present a picture of bonhomie, camaraderie and togetherness that can only come when they are…

Living Life

This rather rickety old bicycle parked in a nondescript corner of our compound brought back memories. I still remember the time when I first tried to ride one and fell flat on my face. I also recall when, as a seven-year old, I borrowed the neighbour’s bicycle to go to the market and I also…