Friday, July 29, 2005INTO WONDERLANDThere was nothing attractive about the conference room. It was a fairly barren space with quaint books from a bygone era in one corner, a mangy mangled pot plant in another and a number of wall hangings covering the yellow brickwork. Streams of morning sunlight spilled in and I sat, in the midst of... Sign in to see full entry. |
