..."after 100 years of India..."
...and i walk away, thinking of another place. of seemingly endless summers and the shades of different kinds of trees. and then of winter when the branches of the trees are bare. so bare that recalling them now it seems inconceivable that i looked at them and did not think of the summer gone. and the winters to come. as illusions. as dreams never fulfilled. never to be fulfilled...
hari kumar/harry coomer aka philoctetes
5 comments:
Going all Paul Scott on us, darling? This fast seems to have brought out the East in you...
indeed tots. division of the spoils and what not. dame peggy ashcroft. batty biddy for you. ("the jewel is INDIA!!" er...yes. steady on old girl).
desperately want the raj quartet. the tv series. in the country. i see much sobbing. and chastisement.
day 5 of the fast. or is it six. or is in fact just FOUR. lost count...
Not quite sure if India actually is the jewel anymore. On last inspection it seemed to be filled with way too many branches of pizza hut and KFC. Ho hum. Concerned about this whole fasting thing though- are you going for the title of mahatma flavs????
Raj Quartet in marathon mahatma maremma session. Yah. Washed down with gin-slings and bombay mix. I'll see you and raise you one.
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