These are a few of my favorite things #1

Read my blog after ages and realized  that of late, this space came to resemble a tribute to my "exaggerated yearning for expression of the unexpressed". This being not the state of mind perpetually, puzzling how this space has been monopolized by that ghost. 

Goes without saying my first post on my favorite things is an attempt to reclaim my space for my love letters to life. 

At the moment, I have this incredible cup of coffee, warm sunshine, the bluest of skies, and my five year old's chatter to be grateful for. That, and a book on Shiva by Ramesh Menon. This moment counts too, doesn't it?