The e-mail also introduced our freelancers with our hopes for the show and asked them to write back with a few paragraphs about themselves for the entire team to read
EDGE OF THE NIGHT - Black Vanilla, Soft Spices, Red Musk, Chypre Base
- Sellers targeting children, bypassing controls on sale of tobacco to under-18
If a woman from the "better" classes smoked, in the middle-years of Victoria's reign, it was an indication that she was "fast." But as time moved on, so too did the attitudes toward smoking
Here are a few lines from Rabindranather Proti (To Rabindranath), Sukantas moving tribute to the great man:Your incandescent presence, in my solitary moments even now,Seeps through me like a heady fragrance.Even now my drooping heart rises to your song,And I can defy hungers frigid stare carelessly.The golden soil which is your gift to our souls,Does offer up rich harvests even todayAfter this fulsome homage, Sukanta proceeds to locate his poem in contemporary history: I am a poet of the famine, nightmares torment me each day, Death stares me in the face endlessly