For my Nani, my grandmother...may you rest in peace...
This post is dedicated to my beautiful grandmother (pictured in her Sari on Christmas Day 2015) who found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love. She always wanted to visit WA state in America, but knew that she wouldn’t be able to leave her birthplace in India. I suppose you could say she went by the old adage, “Home is where the heart is.”
So, as I live life, I hope that she is smiling at me from heaven...telling me to smile at her back, knowing that despite her absence here on Earth, her presence in heaven makes her life all the more divine.

















