Another shade of blue

There is a building in my street that used to be painted blue, not any shade of blue but the most wonderful shade of blue. I constantly admired it. I recall I admired it to a point of being annoying. I would skip down the street with Mottsu (and I not he) gasping in...

The super pillow incident

We were browsing through a bedding shop when I noticed the goose down pillows. They were plump and pliant and stupidly expensive. Extravagant more than generous I bought one for Mottsu. I loved that pillow, it was a spontaneous gift. I loved him. We christened it the...

Displaced Anger

I am still pondering on Stage 2 of Grieving. The stage about Anger and Resentment, how I did and didn’t experience anger. Dr Kubler Ross suggested that Stage 2 is characterized by fury at whatever caused the loss and that I might find myself enraged at the...