Monday, March 23, 2015
Third Wave = To Appreciate
As a child I didn't wake up to the sound of an alarm. Instead, often, I woke up to the sound of a cup of coffee (really, it was cafe au lait) placed on my nightstand, a gentle shaking by small hands on my shoulders, and the soft words, "Akka, wake up." Akka means big sister, in Tamil and that's how the cooks daughter who brought my coffee addressed me.