I'm driving in the daily traffic jam of North Calcutta. A war must have recently taken place. Cars, buses, rickshaws, jeeps, cycles, trucks, cows, pedestrians, pushcarts, all strain to move at all. My friend seated next to me sings a classical raga of midnight in rural Bengal. A cyclist nearly collides with our car in …
Roma and Fred #17
Comments Roma’s new job, teaching music in Fostoria, Ohio, appears to fill her with purpose and that makes her happy. She tells him that his love for her provides the foundation for her to take on the job with gusto. She has decided not to add to her income of $90 per month with additional …
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