Anitha Krishnan - The Dream Pedlar (Page 6)

a pair of wooden swings hung from a tree to refer to childhood memories and how we can heal ourselves with empathy for our parents

field notes from liminal spaces

what do you choose to remember?

a reflection on parental guilt, on how we can heal childhood memories with self-compassion and understanding, and a free fantasy story that mirrors the journey of healing from the past.

The blue waters of Lake Ontario stretching towards the horizon beside a sandy shore and a strip of trees in the distance

monthly missives

May Mischief: Monthly Missives from The Dream Pedlar

Delving into springtime stories, writing milestones, and short fantasy reads in this month's rendezvous

a tree stump in a shadowed forest trail, dappled with sunlight, surrounded by echoes of old magic

tales for dreamers

tales for dreamers: unusual offerings for unusual gods

Only the truly unusual can satisfy the spirits of these enchanted woods. What gift will you offer, O traveller, a gift that is uniquely yours?

train tracks running along the banks of a lake with evergreen trees on the other bank and mountains in the far distance

field notes from liminal spaces

the weight of hiraeth: when no place feels wholly like home

A deeply personal exploration of longing, identity, and the elusive feeling of home across continents.

an iron archway installation with many locks affixed to it

tales for dreamers

tales for dreamers: a doorway of locks

A dreamlike tale of portals, mischief, and forgotten magic.

an adult golden retriever and a pup sitting beside each other on the green grass

field notes from liminal spaces

the one thing I'd go back and change in my motherhood journey if I could

reflections on my motherhood journey on Mother's Day

a pole with signs labeled 2 and 3 with arrows pointing left and right, respectively, with a large letter C and a lighthouse design on the top

tales for dreamers

tales for dreamers: destinations wrongly numbered

How do you follow a signpost that keeps changing the directions it shows you? Find out in this flash fiction tale of misleading paths and quiet revelations!