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A half moon in a hazy sky and low tide. Sleepy early morning walkers, yawning, stretching. The post-monsoon air is
A weird thought has been buzzing in my head when I walk at Marine Drive. One of many weird thoughts,
The crows and kites are having a dance off over the waves. The fish are rising and the birds swoop
The monsoon is almost done. Three months of erratic exercise, soul food, mildew and magical skyscapes. On Marine Drive, the
