Anitha Krishnan

tales for dreamers

tales for dreamers: when the sugar maple weeps

The sugar maple cries before the onset of every spring. If you ask her, she'll tell you why she's shedding all those tears.

field notes from liminal spaces

the illusion of choice

Do we need several options to choose from? Or do we need just the one option that suits us best?

field notes from liminal spaces

What are we trying to resolve? The problem? Or the discomfort?

Because only one of the two has a solution. The other doesn't.

field notes from liminal spaces

jettisoning all yardsticks for growth

Why we can never really measure growth in the areas that matter. And what we can do instead.

field notes from liminal spaces

the folly of 'if only'

On the toxicity of regrets

field notes from liminal spaces

field notes from liminal spaces

Returning to an old love to find sanity and wisdom in these mad times

tales for dreamers

tales for dreamers: the necessity of flowers

Every seeker yearns for a guide. Quite often, the guide appears in an utterly unexpected form. More often, they can do very little to help the seeker.

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tales for dreamers

tales for dreamers: about my favourite woodland creature

Of all beings in this universe, one in my indisputable favourite. Let me tell you more about it.

monthly missives

February Feistiness: Monthly Missives from The Dream Pedlar

On slowing down and thriving in a world that's spinning at increasingly dizzying speeds!

Tales from February 2025

tales for dreamers: a sticker for a moon

A fortnight ago the sun went missing. This week there's something wrong with the moon. What's going on?

tales for dreamers

tales for dreamers: a door of hearts (revisited)

There are twenty-nine hearts in all. Only one has a curse written on it. Will that be the one that chooses you?