Going to the airport yesterday evening, a friend and I had our eyes peeled for pretty trees. He had spotted what he thought was a jacaranda tree in bloom on Valley Road and I didn’t get a photo. 355 more words
These past days have been devoted to creating some small mats that can be used as story props, yet this mat, although completed, lingered a few days in need of a a story theme and its characters. 426 more words
Memories rush in whilst I sit in the shade of a Gulmohar tree.
A common sighting from my childhood, is a true delight today.
Many a recess I have spent under the Gulmohar tree making ever-lasting bonds with friends.