Merry Christmas!
Did you know that your baby boy Has come to make you new? This child that you delivered, will soon deliver you? ~ Lyrics of Mary, Did You Know?
Anitha Krishnan writes Indian-inspired fantasy fiction with a dash of mysticism and soul-searching. She lives in Burlington, Ontario with her husband and their cherished child.
Did you know that your baby boy Has come to make you new? This child that you delivered, will soon deliver you? ~ Lyrics of Mary, Did You Know?
tales for dreamers
The elves on your shelves may be watching you diligently. That doesn't mean they can be trusted to report the truth about you. Especially, not to the story-maker.
I have committed to posting a short poem every day on Instagram to build an audience for my writings and my books. These weekly updates will capture the progress I make and the challenges I face along the way.
tales for dreamers
Uh, oh! All the reindeer are on strike. How will Santa deliver his presents to you now?
tales for dreamers
A lost glove is looking for just the right hand. Say what? Yours might be the perfect fit. But you won't know until you try it on.
life, unadulterated
When trouble comes knocking on your door at 2 a.m., who will you call for help, darling?
tales for dreamers
You can always count on magic to coax anything - even erratic seasons - to do your bidding. But every magic brings with it unforeseen consequences ...
on writing
None of the things that have been swirling in my head these past several weeks seem to be able to convey that one essential thing this journey has so far been: a raw encounter with myself.
tales for dreamers
There is a dollhouse. And I'd like one of you to come and play with me. Who will it be?
life, unadulterated
The quality of your life is determined by who you are, not by what you accomplish. We are, after all, human beings, not human doings. ~ Nancy Daley
life, unadulterated
When my mind is not filled with garbage, it does incredible things. But when it gets sucked into a quagmire of thoughts and beliefs that don't serve me, then it is unable to function. It is entirely up to me to look after my mind.
life, unadulterated
A description of me: "If she is happiest in her own little imaginary world, she can be happy nowhere because she can never find her ideal world on the outside ..." ~ Cafe Astrology