… My mother’s eternal words, reminding me America was already discovered and that day-dreaming was a long way from life’s truths. But what’s the point of breathing if somebody already tells you the difference between an apple and a bicycle? If I bite a bicycle and ride an apple, then I’ll know the difference. [Emir Kusturica, Arizona Dream]
Columbus, if you think about it, was just a guy that lost his way. He wanted to go to India, he ended up in the New World.
And I am the same, but the other way around.
I wanted to live under the shadow of the Statue with the Dictionary, and somehow, on the way there, I bumped into a New World: India.
And as I discover, misunderstand and surrender to the Capital City, I write about the Delightful Delirium of my Daily life in Delhi.
(The actual blog is not here but on www.lascrittoria.com/delhirium)
