Notes from Jaipur Literary Festival

It was somewhere over the Indian Ocean, far from my destination and even further from sleep, that I turned to television to still my racing mind. A five-hundred-page guide to India lay abandoned at my feet. I can’t read when I fly; I’m too full of anticipatory energy. The documentary channel offered the next best thing so I hit play on the first video I could find in English. The words ‘Timeless India’ appeared onscreen.

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