Yesterday began and got over. Finished reading Gone Girl. Went for yoga. Had a cup of daal for dinner. Then slept. A day goes by like a hurried sketch in charcoal, which you crumple and throw away in the end.
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This late night walk after a tough, rough unending day at work. I am so, so exhausted. But this...sweet chutney of wind, lane littered wit...
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