What’s Wrong with a Simple, Clean, Spartan Life?
A reverie I have this waking dream of living in a single, sparingly furnished room on the upper floor of a two-storey building in some small town in India. There’s a bed along the right-hand wall, a modest wooden writing desk and chair by the window, and a cupboard on the left (it is, in […]
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