Mocha found a new turn today. We started out on her usual walk-places but I could tell that she had been planning to discover new routes today. The way she navigates through paths, stopping to sniff the air, makes me…
Category: Art
The seas may be tranquil all around,Or there may be storms out of the blue,Yet we go cruising onward,On our journey, as all sailors do. Mending brigs, polishing decks,Keeping an eye out to stay on course.And through the hollers and…
The queen stroked her daughter gently and said-“The time has come, dear. You will soon be crowned the princess of Atoll. I am sure that you have been advised by almost everyone in the reef, about the ceremony and the…
No, he could not reach it. But he wouldn’t give up. This one looked way too simple, the twigs and the basic items used to make it was what escaped his keen sense of smell. He had gotten away numerous…
Meet Cubo. He’s a fishmunk. Cubo likes to be in trees, hang from them, lie in them and eat off of them, though he doesn’t like moving. And I don’t mean that he is a sloth, doesn’t move much as…
The smooth scales of the flying dragons flashed as they caught the moonlight. The piercing golden eyes of the shiny beasts were focussed on the flute. It was fascinating to see how not a single part of the large creatures…
Leaps were his forte, as were narrow escapes. There were even sayings on his name- ‘he clawed his way out’, ‘his claws are out’. He was accustomed to the tasks given to him- rescue operations and retrievals were the ones…
He took another lap in the clear water. It was clear today, but it didn’t remain that way for long. It would get muddier but was never left that way by the long-legged people, the ones who came with nets….