It was one of those peaceful afternoons when the house felt soft and warm, and I finally had a moment to breathe. At present I was sitting on the old swing chair, the one that originally belongs to Vijaya Devi but maa had made it mine for now. 

I mean it. She literally made it. She had watched a YouTube tutorial and created this whole cushioned setup on the chair because I once casually said I liked swing chairs. And here she made this set up for me. I was touched by her thoughtful gesture.