What I am reading…

New York City is my hometown. It’s a great place for people-watching and eaves-dropping on millions of stories. The city is so packed  that the personal does become public even when you are wearing ear buds.

The day I heard the following  description about this book, I knew I had to read it:

“This books doesn’t talk hipster Brooklyn. It talks about the Brooklyn I belong to.  A Brooklyn-by-way-of-Bangladesh with little bit of “Royal Tenenbaums.” …. With sex. Hallucinations, hijabs and handlebars on the always-busy Atlantic Ave. ”


Have you read this book? Share your thoughts….

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