Victorian Dignity and Grace 

No, I will not eat. I don’t want this stuff. You call this food? Who’s the cook? Bring the person to me and I’ll teach him or her to cook. Take me to the kitchen and I’ll show you how to cook food that’s palatable. A shrill but feeble voice was piercing into my ears, […]

Hop Scotch

As I rambled through the narrow alleys I saw little girls playing hop scotch on the dusty pathways. Oblivious of their surroundings they had converted the parched earth left free after harvest as their playground. The girls had drawn a large rectangle, divided it lenghtwise into two and further divided each oblong into four squares. The […]