musings & mutterings of an MTB (modern-turned-behenji) on literature & life
today my son, who is almost 3 and a half, wanted to eat kidney beans (rajma) and rice. since he couldn't remember the name, he told me he wanted the beans that looked like a football. isn't that so cute?
a little nerdy, a little hot 30-something poet, domestic goddess, cultural nomad & future booker prize winner. married to panditji, who is also a little nerdy, a litte hot, a little gunja and also future enterpreneur of the year (don't ask which one). our joint contribution to the world: two little bohemians!!