I am now back in the company of Suraj’s family, turning down offers for second and third helpings of daal, roti, subzi, and all matter of delectable Indian sweets. It feels good to hand my daily needs back over to the care of others, but I miss the independence of being in Delhi.
I loved wandering through its neighborhoods and savoring one of the most precious and difficult to come by American commodities – time. Here, I have little else but time, which I can choose to fill by practicing...
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Posted by Moira Fratantuono.