Why I don’t want to stop believing in The One

I’ve always believed in a soul mate, a true love -– The One. And like many others, I find myself a little more hesitant to believe it with each passing year. You’re just growing up. It’s perfectly normal. It comes with maturity. Then last week, while doing research for my previous piece, Google and experts…

First loves

It was hard not to look at you. I walked away from you, but the truth was I couldn’t help wondering about you. I wondered what your name was. What you did to get that incredible tan. What your laughter would sound like. If you wondered about me too. That was the first time I…

The tea-losophy of love

I made tea this morning – an ordinary mug with ordinary leaves that whirl around as you pour hot water in.   Tendrils of steam tracing lazy patterns in the air.   A faint aroma that whispers of endless green fields dusted with pointed straw hats.   So much beauty from a single mug.  …