My Own

Through the dusting off and cleaning I make it my own. I guess that's how the house becomes my home.

Never Sedentary

One more time we clean the shelves, empty the cupboards, sweep the floors... pluck out the roots ... and pack our bags to move to our 'new' home.
We had a good time here and we will miss the walks in 'our' park.
Good-bye Ananda Bairavi