Twenty three years flew by. Found this book again today.
1993, when the village was still just a dream. When two years into the industry, one put in one's papers to 'search for one's village'. A phase of deep uncertianity, and unsaid fears and hopes. But the way led home.
Gandhi and Gram Swaraj and Nai Talim were anchor points then. And are now ... though the present current seems to be pulling in other directions. Still, the canvas of time is vast.
1993, when the village was still just a dream. When two years into the industry, one put in one's papers to 'search for one's village'. A phase of deep uncertianity, and unsaid fears and hopes. But the way led home.
Gandhi and Gram Swaraj and Nai Talim were anchor points then. And are now ... though the present current seems to be pulling in other directions. Still, the canvas of time is vast.
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