Mohashtomi

After I had moved to Delhi , pujo was a time, just like Maa Durga, to be with my parents, … More

Mangoes, Mangoes Everywhere, Yet Not One For Me to Eat

Summer is almost over, as are the monsoons. The mangoes are most definitely gone, but here I am, still trying … More

It’s been a little over 4 years since my father passed away, unexpectedly. Inherent in its suddenness is also a thankfulness … More

Left to their own devices everyday would be cake day for these two bandicoots. Third experiment in watercolors for my … More

This is my memory of Poila Boishaakh (1st day of the month Boishaakh). As always, celebrated with something sweet – … More

Yippee! The air is clear and crisp, and the skies are the closest they ever get to a California blue … More

Hope and anxiety. What will she be? Our state of mind around mid-September, 2010.

I have been watching with much admiration Lisa Brown posting a watercolor sketch every single day. I was so inspired to … More

More than a hundred and sixty years ago, in this month, a man was born in the Dutch village of … More

Here is a copy of his portrait I had made as a teenager. Unfortunately, I don’t have the original painting. … More

The original ‘The Bomb and the General’ is a delightfully optimistic, anti-war children’s book – written by Umberto Eco (The … More