Family
Some I was born with. Some I chose. None I would trade.
Everybody has a part.
The people who gave me roots, shaped my life, chose to walk beside me, and became forever a part of who I am.
Mom & Dad
The people whose stories began before ours, and somehow still shape almost everything that follows.
⌖ Where so much of the story starts.
Rajit (Dimpy) & Rajni
My brother and his wife.
☆ The strength at home when I was far away.
Monika (Rimpy)
The person who arrived by choice and, before long, became part of the language and rhythm of the family.
◯ Chosen into the story.
Raagini & Dev
The people who change the meaning of family while quietly creating traditions of their own.
♥ The story keeps moving.
My People
♧ More branches. More stories.THINGS WE SAY
A family eventually invents its own language.
“Remember when...?
“Who said that?
“That is not how it happened.
“We have told this story a hundred times. Tell it again.
“Only this family.