Two lines at the Lahore airport, as I was departing. I chose to stand in the foreign passport line, although I was also an unaccompanied lady (and thereby classified with the unaccompanied children and senior citizens). I was, as far as I could tell, one of very few women traveling alone and managing my own …
So, I ran into a funny situation on my last night — I was leaving for the airport around 11 p.m., so was planning on getting dinner in the executive dining hall, where all the workshop meals had been paid for — but it turned out that it was closed that evening! No dinner for …
I picked up a few formal South Asian outfits for Kevin and Anand, so they’d have something nice to wear for Kavi’s party and at weddings (which I still haven’t had a chance to have them try on, but soon…), and then we swung by a mall to buy a suitcase so I could actually …
Usman’s wife, Kiran, kindly took me and Liz for one last round of shopping before we left. Here are a few fancy houses we drove past. Lahore, Pakistan.
Last meal at the executive dining hall at LUMS. They treat their executives well — and don’t do badly by a cohort of starving writers either. The food in the dining hall, I thought was consistently good, except for their occasional Chinese food, which bore no resemblance to Chinese food that I could see. Sri …
Final reading from Liz Hand at the Salam Award workshop. It was such a delight co-teaching with her — I hadn’t met Liz previously, somehow, despite both of us being in genre and going to conventions for decades, but we co-taught very smoothly. I think Liz and I had different strengths and different approaches, which …
A gift and thank you from the students for Nur Ibrahim, one of the workshop organizers. She put so much thought and work into this — we all really appreciated her! I’d tag her here, but I think she’s more a Twitter than FB person. Here’s a bio, to help you appreciate her! “Nur Nasreen …
Final reading, Salam Award workshop. They were all so good! Proud of my munchkins. I told them all to call me Aunty, so I guess I can call them niblings too. I was feeling very fond of them all by the end of the week. They worked so hard! They appreciated the opportunity so much! …
I love the bits and bobs on Sadi’s pants, these wire buttons, that intricate leather bracelet. Pakistan is a wonderland for anyone interested in fabric, textile design, fashion. Lahore, Pakistan.
Saturday morning at the Salam Award workshop, getting ready for the final reading. We’d sadly had a positive COVID test at this point from one of the organizers, so we decided to cancel the public reading scheduled and just finish off the workshop reading to each other instead — 3 minutes each for the students; …
