Thankful Tuesdays #10 – 5 Things I like About Me
Introspection is always nice, but I find that it is the hardest thing to do… I’m usually my hardest critic…
Fiction story for Blog-a-Ton 50 – theme: “Soulmates”.
The ceiling was high enough for Mariakutty, all of five feet, to stand without worrying of hitting her head. She stood, tied the pallu of her old kasavu saree so it won’t come in her way, and taking a broom, began to dust the room. It smelled musty. She made a mental note to tell Peter, her son, when he came home for Christmas from Bangalore, where he studied. Had the rainwater started to seep in again?