What is it with the unknown?
Tuesday, March 22, 2011 by Abhinav Maurya
Why does one find oneself greatly fascinated by something that one does not even understand?
My joy and fascination with Indian/Western classical music remains incomprehensible to me, given my scant knowledge of the subject. Yet, I find myself listening to (semi-)classical music all the time.
My fascination with literature has waned the more I have known about the "tricks of the craft". Now I find it tedious to read simpler "story" books and expect something as good as Kafka every time I pick up a book.