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Nothing pairs as lovingly with the oscillating speed and intensity of falling rain as Zakir Hussain’s hands on his tabla.
June 15, 2022
On witnessing a simple death.
As I’m about to take a sip, a tiny black insect flies into the glass of my hot chai and instantly dies. For I was supposed to make chai and sit on
Born on June 13.
It’s my birthday today and, therefore, the birthday of this blog that I put out into the world on November 4, 2021 and which I’m very proud of.