sand through my fingers
the desert has romance in it you can feel it in the silence catch in in your hands and watch it...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Feb 28, 2018 | Poetry |
the desert has romance in it you can feel it in the silence catch in in your hands and watch it...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Jan 17, 2018 | Rambles, Rhymes and Tales |
i’m zooming through space. social media space. social, that’s what it’s being...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Jan 14, 2018 | food |
food is so much about memory, isn’t it? i can’t even hear the words “motorer...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Dec 30, 2017 | Poetry |
i want to pack up the night and take it with me… wrapped in its folds are stars and stories...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Dec 13, 2017 | Mythology and More |
actually, there’s no magic involved. both are stories of faith. perhaps the sort of faith...
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