Ive decided to be an erudite scholar today. The customary lizard guard just passed my doors, reminding me that it was time to answer the call of existentialism. Inertia is sinking me deeper into my seat today, in my search for money to continue to participate in the stuff that turns my world around.
I was talking to some jasmine flowers, on a warm night in Madras. They were being peaceful, as usual, and didnt mind being strung together, next to very similar compatriots. Somehow, they did look ravishing in numbers.
That would be the mood today.
Watch for the book.