Month: September 2014

Holding on to the reins The  freedom on the backs of a running horse, galloping on an open terrain, with the wind blowing in your hair gives you an...

Hearing the foghorn It is early morning, the sun is barely up. In the early parts of dawn, you are in the water in your row boat. Off to your task of...

  "I am stuck in my routines and hate my life, and I cant get out" I hear this from many friends, family and strangers and it happens to me on...

Leaving a mark without a trace Foot prints in the snow. Graffiti on the wall. Memories of your childhood interactions. Musical pieces, artistic...