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.
First Impressions: All the Way to the River by Elizabeth Gilbert
Reading an author’s third memoir is like eating a delicious burger on an empty stomach. Eat, Pray, Love – the first one was an outstanding m...
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