Remember when they taught us about acid rains? How the water that falls from the sky is a force of life no more, But a corrosive poison destroying faces of monuments and people alike? Well, good news! we don't have to worry about that anymore,
And so in these final days, everything that can be fixed is fixed. She is tired of a rundown world seen through mismatched curtains and one blurry cornea.
Flow down your moonshine, sip slowly, delicately. It's going to feel like around-the-world-jetlag steady yourself with pieces of bread dipped in olive oil and herbs, slices of pizza, or a kathi roll.
All through my sole visit to Sri Lanka, I was determined to eat nothing but Sinhala food. And so I stuck to eating large quantities of potatoes cooked in the milk of Cocos nucifera, other vegetables cooked in, um, the same milk
It started raining outside my office window. I noticed the droplets running at Godspeed. I realized they are competing with each other. Ferocious; neither of them stopping to think the whyness of the whole situation.
