“Still … in this world only winter is certain.”
Until very recently Delhi was experiencing an endless summer but that phase is gone and another severe one is jogging in- when getting out of the shower will require an iron will, and getting out of a warm, cozy bed will become a near-impossible task. Winter is knocking, it has arrived–rush and open the door.
Commode Seat: You feel like setting the blow dryer on max heat and heat it up for a bit.
Who turned off the fan? Dance on the edge of mystery my friend!
Cursing yourself in the metro for not carrying the Hoody.
Increased Intimacy: Hold me all night long.
It’s dark when you wake up. It’s dark when you get home from work.