The Bay Window
Red ixora flowers by the river Periyar, with trees and water behind.
By the river Periyar, 2019.

About

I’m Priya.

I write about things that interest me, amuse me, remind me of something, make me curious, or simply refuse to leave my head alone.

Some of those things are important. Most aren’t. I like both kinds.

Books. Food. Travel. Childhood memories. Animals. People. Places. The occasional completely unnecessary observation.

I write about them because sometimes a small thing is worth stopping for.

Notice first. Interpret second. Preach never.

Along the way

Early days
Summers in our ancestral house in Manjalur, by the Mananchira pond. Boarding schools, Enid Blyton and Amar Chitra Kathas.
2007
Started my first blog, God’s Own Country!!!
2009
Three of us sat down on a rainy October afternoon and dreamt up Sankalp — exhibitions where women could show and sell what they make.
2015
A new blog, i am priya menon. Sankalp travels to Kochi, and later Kozhikode and Kottayam.
2016
A night in a forest cottage at Thenmala, with no phone and no electricity.
2019
Wrote by the river Periyar at a writing workshop, and came home with friends for life.
2021
Moscow, St. Petersburg and Murmansk — very far from Coonoor, which is where I thought I was going.
Now
The Bay Window is open again. Come sit here.