Why I Love to Ski

Why I Love to Ski

here is some type, and now I will add an image.   I have been skiing on and off since age fourteen, when I joined the ski club at Clear Fork High School in Ohio. We took ski lessons at Clear Fork Ski area but the one closet to my home was Snow Trails. In Ohio, they...
My Return Passage to India

My Return Passage to India

One year ago, flute music had greeted me as I entered in the Mumbai immigration line. Maybe Krishna himself would float on by me, soothing me with his gentle tune.  Now I was returning to India for a monthlong panchakarma cleanse in Nagpur, the most transformative and...

Dismantling the home of my mother

  All four of us sisters agreed to meet up in October to begin the process of sorting Ma’s belongings after she’d passed away in March 2018. We were able to complete about 50 percent over a two-day period.  Jovial at times, near tears other times, we found the hours...
A gathering of sisters in O’Keeffe country

A gathering of sisters in O’Keeffe country

A milestone birthday for me loomed on the horizon about a year ago. Two of my sisters and I had traveled to see Frida Kahlo’s home two years ago in a suburb of Mexico City. We spoke then of seeing O’Keeffe’s home in Abiquiu, New Mexico. She, like Frida, became a...
Now, an orphan, I feel the hand of time

Now, an orphan, I feel the hand of time

After the loss of my mother, I contemplate the ways we were alike It has been over two months since my mother passed. So little has changed around me yet so much has changed within me. My siblings and I are now orphans in this world. It is a club I never considered...

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