miss.joti: The One That Started It All
miss.joti: “Keep your face to the sunshine and you will never see the shadow.”
miss.joti: Going where ?
miss.joti: C r u i s i n '
miss.joti: Twinkle
miss.joti: Caressed
miss.joti: NA NA NA NA
miss.joti: My Precious
miss.joti: Sometimes, in a summer morning, having taken my accustomed bath, I sat in my sunny doorway from sunrise till noon, rapt in reverie -- Henry David Thoreau
miss.joti: I am Not My Hair
miss.joti: A human being is only breath and shadow -- Sophocles
miss.joti: The soul-bride is wasting away, in the pain of separation from her Husband; how can she see Him with her eyes?
miss.joti: The Travelling Punjabi Juthis