Meditation

  • The Sun Is Waiting

    I’m terribly sorry, but I can’t stay. I have plans to sit on the grass and breathe. The sun is waiting.     Continue reading

  • The Sun Chair

    It’s Saturday morning and I’m lazing in the sun chair. I always make my way back to this place, this little corner of my world that feeds me so beautifully to the sun. It’s a place for just ‘being’, this… Continue reading

  • The Answer

    The answer waits for me in the silence  between the question and the first thought that comes to my mind.   Continue reading