Archive for October, 2009
Apples, anyone?
Edited in response to comments: Thanks everyone, for the encouragement. Just to clarify, they are photos of my painting. Pastels on paper. My first experiment with soft pastels (these are hard soft pastels though) which I bought by mistake during my hunt for good quality oil pastels. Since they cost a good amount of money [...]
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I could have written…
It’s been long since I wrote anything blog worthy. I could go on and convince everyone that I had been busy doing things, taking care of toddler or consumed in painting. But that’s not the truth. I didn’t write because… just because!
No, I was not suffering from a blogger’s block. Could someone be having a writer’s [...]
Filed under: He said; She said, Inspired Living, Laugh, it's good for you, Life's Like That, Of poop and other things | 3 Comments
Back to the brushes…
But the truth is, I don’t plan to bring those brushes out until my son learns why mommy wouldn’t be happy if he touched them.
Anyway, I did bring my pastels outside yesterday and to say that I’m happy to be painting again would be an understatement.
I’m doing oil pastels now, the only painting medium I [...]
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17 months
Dear big boy,
Yeah, that’s what you are. Things have changed so much that I have even stopped searching for my little baby. Not only am I convinced that the little baby is not going to return, but I have been enjoying the present so much, and I have absolutely no time to think about the [...]
Filed under: Baby's Pages, Being a Mom, With love, Myself | 4 Comments
The past few weeks have been rough. I don’t know if I am happy about all the developments going on. I’m trying to wean my son off breastfeeding. He is growing up and he eats well. For the first time in his life, I am doing enough physical work in providing him food. So far, [...]
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Just another ordinary miracle….
Dear Baby,
You sit in your bed and cry for me. I put my computer down and run towards you, like I always do when you wake up from sleep. I took you into my arms and you lay down on my shoulder. I start rubbing your back and you start meddling with my earring. For [...]
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