Never Let Me Go – Kazuo Ishiguro
It has been years since I first read this book. And I have kept coming back to it again, and again, and again. The story of three people walking a road which has been set for them by the world
It has been years since I first read this book. And I have kept coming back to it again, and again, and again. The story of three people walking a road which has been set for them by the world
One fine day, we decided to jam again. Gourab, Sujato and me. We convinced Gourab to pick up his mandolin again, which had been gathering dust for over a year. For some reason, it manages to accompany the acoustic guitar
every road i have to walk and every key that has no lock and every door i’ve had to knock on when evening comes. and every night without a day and every word i have to say and every barn
I am,A tune on a minor scale,with rhymes to buy from whoever will sell;The occasional laughter in my dreamsand a life slowly coming apart at the seams.A new old book with yellowed pages,scribbles on the margins and frayed edges,and a