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Writer’s block part 2
One morning – not long after my previous post – I went upstairs to my study and found that the sky had fallen down. A sign from the Gods, I thought. As if I needed one. As if I needed yet another reminder that everything I attempted was doomed to abject failure. There is only […]
Writer’s Block
On an average day, my anxious mind will fasten itself to any number of alarms. That the world is ruled by the weak and soulless. That the skies are emptying of birds. That those I love will come to harm. That everything I do matters. That nothing I do matters. Hurricanes, plastic bottles, plunging lines […]
encounter on the stairs
I was at a school, about to give a class, when I passed a boy walking down the stairs. He had his nose in a book, apparently too engrossed in the story to look where he was going. Normally, I wouldn’t have said anything, but there’s something about being in a school that makes me […]
an embarrassing moment
You’re supposed to keep your eyes open when you’re on safari in a tiger reserve. But if you’re also gathering material for a book and every detail – however small or random – might potentially be useful, the act of looking intensifies to a point where you start to feel slightly demented. I spent a […]