After a long gap when I was supposed to reflect on the larger issues of life on which I would write; I realise this is what makes me happy and I’m most comfortable doing. Writing about the small joys of everyday. I miss the writing, the creating, the thinking; the happiness that comes from being read and listened to and then the best part, the feedback. But even without the last , it is good to keep going. It is something to look forward to everyday. A time to create and write and reflect on things good.
When Dachu asks why dont you make those mango filled chappatis and I can’t remember the recipe ; when I eat vegetable jalfrazie at a wedding reception which seems a sad version of the one I used to make , but then recall with delight that the recipe is here- bang for mittaipink. Recorded recipes are one very good use of this blog.
So after six months which included a wedding, armed intruders who have mixed up our sense of security terribly and a grandson who is now the joy of my life and leaves very little time for anything else, Im back here to record everyday joys of an average life.