In a week where I was physically, mentally, and emotionally exhausted, haldi wala doodh (turmeric milk) healed me in more ways than one. 

The holiday magic brought a spark in me.

Experiencing this year's first snow was magical.

Life really is a balancing act.

As a writer, I have this habit of distancing myself sometimes while I live my life.

It’s insane the power that someone can have over you.

Fall brings out such strong feelings in me.

Lost among leaves and dreams.

Iceland’s black sand beaches inspired me.

Many people we meet are strangers to us at first. Some become something more, and other times, they remain unknown.

Cafes really get me in my feels.

I just need an Adirondack chair and fresh air.

There are few things in life better than a book.

Time, with its ripples, can be interesting.

Summer diaries <3

I love feeling connected randomly.

The imagery of baking bread inspired me.

The bright side to feeling hurt is creating art.

Sending you lots of light.

Hearing another writer speak about her writing sparked this thought for me.