Back again

I cannot say I expected the India trip to be wholly pleasant, how could it be, with all the people lugging around bags of emotions, expecting you to match the version they have imagined. They are happy to revel in their ordinariness, as they organize … Continue reading Back again



The devout go about their business, motorcyclists appear out of nowhere, people do not use public toilets with care, and then blame those consigned to clean after them, radio jockeys continue talking nonsense, middle aged women watch everyone and hold on to culture. Coming back … Continue reading Returning