Denzil JayasingheDear Dalugama church and the surroundsIt takes a village to raise a child. This is my catchphrase for this writing.Jun 17, 20211Jun 17, 20211
Denzil JayasingheFading CranesDenzil documents the structures and surroundings as a tribute to his memories of the church in his ancestral village in Sri Lanka.Mar 15, 2022Mar 15, 2022
Denzil Jayasingheආදරණීය දළුගම දේවස්ථානය සහ අවටදරුවෙක් හදන්න ගමක් ඕන. මෙම ලිවීම සඳහා මගේ ග්රහණ වැකිය මෙයයි.Nov 17, 2021Nov 17, 2021
Denzil JayasingheDear Mudiyansegewatta RoadThe residents of Mudiyansegewatta were captivating companions, marked by their zen-like attitude, kindness, humour, occasional poignancy…Jun 24, 2021Jun 24, 2021
Denzil JayasingheVillage Church feast and fairA boy’s experiences of a Catholic festival in the mid-sixties in a village in Sri Lanka.Nov 21, 2021Nov 21, 2021
Denzil JayasingheThe friends' gaming zoneThese magical events occurred in the sixties and the seventies in my home village in Sri Lanka.Oct 22, 2021Oct 22, 2021
Denzil JayasingheThe Lane of DualityThe Harvest of Kinship: Echoes from a Lane not far from ColomboMay 11May 11
Denzil Jayasinghe248 MudiyansegewattaLegacy of Stone and Spirit: The Jayasinghe and Jayawardene HomesteadMay 10May 10
Denzil JayasingheThe sounds of my villageThe memories of a sleepy village in Mudiyansegewatta, KelaniyaDec 22, 2022Dec 22, 2022
Denzil JayasingheBoyhood animal wonders and RoverDenzil describes the wonders of animals in a village in tropical Sri Lanka in the sixties and the early seventies.Nov 10, 2021Nov 10, 2021
Denzil JayasingheThe Cricket Priest and Other Tales of DalugamaDalugama, a village nestled in the heart of Ceylon, pulsated in a rhythm all its own. However, the heart of this rhythm wasn’t the bustling…Feb 26Feb 26
Denzil JayasingheFranz WindsorA story that started in Sri Lanka and ended in Northern IrelandApr 6, 2021Apr 6, 2021
Denzil JayasingheA Childhood Friendship Across the FenceI was incredibly fond of my neighbour, Linton. My parents moved into the house where I grew up when I was four. I lived next door to Linton…Feb 21Feb 21
Denzil JayasingheMary CatherineCatherine is my aunty, my mother’s younger sister. When I was born, Catherine was only sixteen years old. My father had no sisters, and my…Apr 18, 2021Apr 18, 2021
Denzil JayasingheMy friend NimalI sat on the metal bar at the bus stand, reading my book, waiting for a bus after work. This lad was standing on the other side of the bus…Jan 22, 2022Jan 22, 2022
Denzil JayasingheRupees and Rice: The Careful Bounty of the JayasinghesThe quiet fortitude of 248 Mudiyansegewatta Road5d ago5d ago