Afternoon's the most dreamless and introspective time of day, a sort of midnight of the daytime ... - Amit Chaudhuri

‘As the sun came up, we/saw the leaves peer out, shivering.’ ( Letter from the Hills )

Class was what formed you, but didn’t travel to other cultures – it became invisible abroad. In foreign places, you were singled out by religion and race, but not class, which was more indecipherable than any other mother tongue. He’d learnt that not only were light, language, and weather contingent – class was too.

'Internationalism' is a way of reading, and not a demography of readership ...