Mini's World
My first book, Mini's World, is in print! Okay, just a custom print of a family edition, not published in any store. But print, all the same!
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Snapdragon: is this art?
It all started with my dislike for grey. Green-grey, silver-grey, insipid grey.
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The Magic Beckons Again
Nov 2018
Read MoreMostly Harmless
A common friend introduced us over email. His name was Dan. I was new in Amsterdam, and the common friend figured since Dan was new here too, we should get …
Read MoreThe petrified millipede
A millipede painting with a nonsense rhyme to match – don't ask him where his million little legs are taking him, or he'll freeze and curl.
Read MoreNo Place To Hide
A snake painting and the six lines that go with it – rustling among the leaves, torn between hiding and letting you see its thoughts.
Read MoreThe Orange Skier
The orange headed one Goes skiing, A whizz of color, He starts off lazily downhill, Gathering speed as he goes, Lithe and graceful, Zooming down the slope, A …
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Mini's World
My first book, Mini's World, is in print! Okay, just a custom print of a family edition, not published in any store. But print, all the same!
Read MoreSnapdragon: is this art?
It all started with my dislike for grey. Green-grey, silver-grey, insipid grey.
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BITS '89 Reunion
Nov 2018
View Series november rain
A poem from a slow bike ride through Amsterdam's November rain – soggy brown leaves, a red poncho, and thoughts of other rains and a far-away warmth.
Read MoreMostly Harmless
A common friend introduced us over email. His name was Dan. I was new in Amsterdam, and the common friend figured since Dan was new here too, we should get …
Read MoreThe petrified millipede
A millipede painting with a nonsense rhyme to match – don't ask him where his million little legs are taking him, or he'll freeze and curl.
Read MoreMind Game or Footwork?
Beating the best badminton player in our group 26–24 – and the moment at 15 points when I stopped assuming I would lose.
Read MoreMurphy's Day
No water in the house, gym bag left at the office, the road barricaded for Navratri – a Pune morning where everything goes sideways and the streets charm anyway.
Read MoreNo Place To Hide
A snake painting and the six lines that go with it – rustling among the leaves, torn between hiding and letting you see its thoughts.
Read MoreThe Orange Skier
The orange headed one Goes skiing, A whizz of color, He starts off lazily downhill, Gathering speed as he goes, Lithe and graceful, Zooming down the slope, A …
Read MoreBittersweet
I had written this a looong time ago.. seems like a different lifetime now. Finally got around to posting it here. --------- You touched my life in a unique …
Read MoreThe mark of indelible ink
This election year somehow it has become a personal milestone for me to vote. Several weeks before the election date, R finds our names registered to vote in …
Read MoreDo I know you?
Do I know you? I seem to know how your thoughts flow, how your eyes look for mine among a bunch of others. Making that connection with you seems so natural. It …
Read More1000 Watts
Turn off the thousand watts. Pack up the moon and stars, Roll out the thunder clouds, And let it rip!
Read MoreCoppersmith
My hair still wet from the shower I let it dry in the afternoon sun as I sit out on the back porch, sipping lukewarm pearl tea. I love the chunky feel of the …
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