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Writings of Summer 2024
  • A Sideways View

    Another day at the beach, alone. Potentially the last one.

    • Short Story
    • Dramatic
    2 min read


These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world.
— Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah