I bit off more than I could chew — Who knew driving across country with a three/four year old, camping, visiting retailers and zoo’s would wear out a mom. It […]
Day 3 was a busy day. We drove from Sacramento, Ca to Petaluma, Ca. In Petaluma, we picked up our new El MundoMundo Yuba Bicycle. If you know nothing of […]
June 2nd was spent visiting Sacramento, CA. My closest friend lives there. She and her son joined us on our first outing. Two moms, two boys age 2 and (almost) […]
Back in February, I had this crazy idea– drive across America with my son. The blank stares, the looks of your crazy to WOW, thats amazing made me for a month […]
A year ago life changed. I started a blog, went to India for six weeks with a 2 1/2 year old, and my father had brain surgery. They say under […]
We got back from India on Wednesday to NYC.Do not worry I still have lots to write.
I have not written in days but it seems like weeks. In the last week, my father has had not one surgery on the brain but two.
Holi — a wonderful day of color. A day of celebrations where for many work stops and joyous celebration begins.
We got to visit Kilol, a hand block printing textile company. A team of 300 turn out some beautiful clothing. After watching and videoing the process, I of course went […]
What a wonderful day of learning. I grew up listening to my father talk about rugs. I joined the family magazine, Rug News andDesign. It was not until yesterday, that […]
Our 1st visual of India– driving from the Delhi airport to our hotel for the night The Uppal. Beach fell asleep. Getting out of the airport When I was 12, […]
The world is asleep, or at least the plane is. Yet I, the woman traveling with a small child is wide awake. I have rested but I could not sleep. […]
From the looks of my education, one would never suspect, I am severely dyslexic. My dyslexia was a major struggle in the 80’s, when teacher’s did not grasp or understand […]
As I get ready for one of the biggest most dynamic adventures of my life, I look back as why India means so much to me.
Self- the moment I was born, I became me, myself and I. Daughter- At that same moment, I became a daughter. These two things would parallel each other through out the first […]