An enlightening conversation, which I took no part in, played itself out this particular afternoon in a minibus taxi. Two men, of no certain age or disposition, fiddled with topics ranging from the meaning of names to the culture of spirituality.
This reminded me of the common error that we writer’s make in discovering the characters that make up our stories. We treat one’s religion as an obstruction to their true selves, and in that single misconception we miss the point entirely.
Check your spelling. Check your grammar. But, most importantly check your common sense.
Namaste
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