Kitchen Korners

I love entering and lurking in my kitchen. No, it's not cooking which pulls me to this part of my home, it's the corners which are inviting.

Take a look. Even on the days when Iam tired and don't want to cook, the colors and the corners promptly invite me and I meekly surrender :)

The mini bar

Coffee-shaded jute blinds for the window in my kitchen for some privacy and escape from bright sunlight in the afternoons

Another shot

 And, another shot

My angel's concern for me

"Mumma, be careful, sambhal kar jaana. Auto mein jaana, no walking, nahi tho accident ho jaayegi." My little angel never forgets to advise me thus for more than six months now when I step out of home. Her concern is valid. At the start of this year, I had waived her bye after leaving her at her playschool and when she came back home she saw my limbs wrapped up in white bandages...I had met with an accident.

During the first few days, she wouldn't even come close to me...she was scared. Later, I explained to her, "Mumma was crossing the road and that's when a vehicle hit me". After this explanation she realised it was ok to come near me. Over the next couple of days that followed she would express concern at every possible opportune, which gave me a feeling of my mother fussing over me...Touchwood to that!