Sanguine Spirits

“When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.” — Rumi.

Tuesday, September 25, 2018




Sunday luncheon.. Being Daughter's Day, all dishes were her favourite ones. Father fetched, Mom cooked, She clicked! 


Kerala style roasted chicken in coconut oil and lots of cashew. 

Mutton Biryani

Her drink, Tomato Rasam

Liver fry too! 

at September 25, 2018
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