It’s funny, the things that stick in the sense memory about a place: the smell, the light, a feeling in the gut that was present on the...

I have to admit, when I had the idea to spend the month of October visiting old haunts, I hadn’t spent much time reflecting on what an...

Yesterday I started my month of revisiting old haunts, not that Triyoga Primrose Hill is an old haunt, per se. I’ve never had a dislike...

Sometimes a long time can go by without seeing old friends and family. We can even design our lives in this way, to avoid or forget...

Once, there was an Ovum. It was single-pointed, perfect and complete in every way. Along came a sperm and fused with the ovum, and in an...

kshana-pratiyogi parinama-aparanta nirgrahyah kramah -PYS IV.33 The succession of changes (the uninterrupted sequence of moments) is ...