Sunday Morning


On Sundays I shift my work place to the dining table, I draw energy and inspiration from the hum of activity around me. The family remains in bed late into morning, but I have a satellite of people busy around me: the cook in the kitchen supplying mugs of masala chai, housemaid dusting and cleaning and the gardener out there in my patch of sunshine. Soaked in this noise and smell of  home and garden I spend a lazy Sunday morning at my laptop checking mails, reading blogs, writing. I read the newspaper, books, have some more tea

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