Art Therapist Monica

Mathura — a city seeped in history from time immemorial. Known as the birthplace of Lord Krishna, its air hums with devotion, legends, and the faint sound of temple bells. I had always wanted to visit but somehow the chance never came. Then, at Triveni, one day sir suddenly proposed, “We should visit the Mathura Museum,” and I smiled. Initially, I thought I would stay at a hotel one day and come on my own the next day due to the taxing travels. Yet I knew I was neglecting my

Time is sometimes gentle, sometimes unforgiving. Since March, life had begun to unravel on many fronts both in my personal and family...

Diwali is a festival I particularly don’t like celebrating. The endless media hype about spending, playing dress-up, or attending parties...

In my class, stone was more than  a hardball of minerals; it represented a step forward in learning sculpture. Many were keen to try...

The trip to goa was planned months in advance. My much younger friend and travel companion was confident we would have a great holiday. I...

The journey to Kailash is never easy to write. After all what is it that people go there for? Is it a tourist spot, a virgin land or a...