The Cellar
The stainless-steel ring of keys jostled in his hand as he made his way down the winding marble stone staircase to the basement. He was determined to find the gold candlestick holders for the wedding he would be [...]
The stainless-steel ring of keys jostled in his hand as he made his way down the winding marble stone staircase to the basement. He was determined to find the gold candlestick holders for the wedding he would be [...]
I struggled to find the words to describe what Pune has done to me. I was so focused on Hema and looking at the city through her eyes, that I didn't realize how Pune effected me personally. One of the [...]
To say Hema was excited about going back to Pune could be my biggest understatement. When we started planning our India trip our biggest dilemma was, what part of India should we visit this time. For me, it was easy. [...]
I have spent the last day or so remembering when I arrived in Canada as a child. It simply was brought on by the amount of people I have met who have recently come to Canada. It has forced me [...]
Four and a half years ago Hema and I started dating and one of the things we agreed on instantly was our love of food. We shared recipes and favourite dishes and so the obvious thing was to go to [...]
Once upon a time there were parents who lived in a house together because they were married and loved each other very much. They had two children who were boys and they also loved their boys very much. The parents [...]
The light streamed into his room as if to announce it was time to go. The weather was going to be perfect for him to finish up and exit the country with minimal exposure. Grabbing his black duffle bag, he [...]