This is the story of a furniture and gift shop owner who lost her way. “Focus on the beauty,” my Indian mother Kumi says, ever evolved. She does not mean this in a superficial way, as in beauty of the body, she could give a rat's ass about that.
Read MoreSomewhere in Rajasthan, India, we trudged for days through factory buildings and across open lots to look at myriad furniture, knick-knacks, architectural items, and antiques.
Read MoreThe sun has risen over the equator and fleets of overburdened ancient trucks, some literally toppled over on the highway by the weight of their unwieldy loads.
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