It all started one fine day as i vegetated in this cesspool of a city called bangalore in india.Year was 2013. I guess i was kind of bored. I had returned from Buenos Ayres and Sweden. Buenos Ayres fascinated me. I simply loved the tango milongas. I remembered the movies "Tango" by Carlo Saura and "Tango Lesson" by Sally Potter. Sweden was simply lovely for i spent two months with my grand daughter Vanya.
Naturally after that bangalore would be a let down.
My friend Prabudev comments he likes india very much but he dislikes indians. In 1970 when i left india , it was like a dream come true. In one of my job interviews I was asked why i came to america, i told the interviewer, it was because of the movies. the conversation continued for a while and then I was called for an interview .
