New York Is A Lovely City. It

If You Write A Lovely Story About India, You're Criticized For Selling An Exotic Version Of India. And If You Write Critically About India, You're Seen As Portraying It In A Negative Light - It Also Seems To Be A Popular Way To Present India, Sort Of Mangoes And Beggars.

The Present Changes The Past. Looking Back You Do Not Find What You Left Behind.

All Day, The Colors Had Been Those Of Dusk, Mist Moving Like A Water Creature Across The Great Flanks Of Mountains Possessed Of Ocean Shadows And Depths.

A Journey Once Begun, Has No End

I Love Truman Capote, Tennessee Williams, Flannery O'connor. I Read A Lot Of American Writers.