A worm spawns
from the filth.
A single purpose.
of the higher purpose-
The worm has no choice
Having no choices
Is sometimes a blessing.
9 July, ’07
The fresh smell of life.
Mind over matter
When you look out, what do you see?
A fine WordPress.com site
and sometimes trying on new ones for fit (and looks)
Tigers not daughters
Vanity, On A Royal Scale
The world through my lens.....
To Share... To Love... What better way than words
One Step at a Time
All that remains.
Birding in south India and life on planet earth
... because a day just isn't enough.
Comics, Cartoons, Writings.
Learning something new every day.
is what I want my life to be about.
Ponders that I ponder along Pondering Lane
Need I say more?
I joined this crazy tribe when I married into the Indian Army
An eccentric rambler on life's lessons and mercies, found and lost... :)
Where fingers tap dance...
Smile! It doesn't cost a penny