Life and Death of My Mother

Life and Death of My Mother

In 1978, on 2nd April, my mother died of cancer. She was 42. Every year, I remember this day, not to make it a tearful, sentimental journey, but to remember the beautiful years she was with us, and became an example of an ordinary, dignified, affectionate, and...
Imagination Comes to Calcutta — Every Day

Imagination Comes to Calcutta — Every Day

I’m returning to write my blog after a long time. I was sick after returning from India. To see India imploding and unraveling made me sick. The noise pollution and street dogs barking all night made me sick. Then, there was stomach flu here in the U.S. Maybe,...