The Grammar of my Body: a view

I finished reading ‘The Grammar of my Body’ by Abhishek Anicca last week. And the hangover persists. The hangover of living with him in his world. It’s not the world of a book. But that of a life. The author’s life. The author calls the book ‘The Grammar of my Body’. But I should callContinue reading “The Grammar of my Body: a view”