A grilling conversation with a fiery intent
‘Hi there… can we talk?’ I looked around and was taken aback to find a fiery grilled chicken piece waving frantically at me. ‘You?’ I asked with incredulity clearly infiltrating my voice, posture, and even expression. This was surely one of those hard-to-believe moments that I had, as yet, only read in novels. A conversation,...
Sammy at Jantar Mantar
My wife says that she has never seen me behave like the first line of a novel. New. Innovative. Fresh. Charged with meaningfulness. Eager to lead anyone out of any form of tedium into a valley where moments also give out a fragrance and change their colours with the changing light. I am none of...
