


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...
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...
Yanking a parent-child dyad apart…what happens?
We’re seeing consistent theme in the immigrant crisis in news reports now. A boy, age 4, has walked, hitched rides and ridden trains for about three months from Honduras with his mother. He is tired and scared at times but he could see his mom being hopeful about...
A gathering of sisters in O’Keeffe country
Connecting with family for my birthday.
