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Thorns in My Quilt: Letters from a Daughter to Her Father
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Product Details
Author:
Mohua Chinappa
Format:
Paperback
Pages:
200
Publisher:
Rupa Publications (December 5, 2024)
Imprint:
Rupa Publications India
Language:
English
Audience:
General/trade
ISBN-13:
9789361566271
ISBN-10:
936156627X
Weight:
16oz
Dimensions:
5" x 9"
File:
Eloquence-IPG_03282026_P9891721_onix30-20260328.xml
Folder:
Eloquence
List Price:
$13.99
Pub Discount:
60
Case Pack:
1
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$12.03
Publisher Identifier:
P-IPG
Discount Code:
C
Overview
"‘ I miss the long letters we wrote each other when you travelled, which was often.’
Dear Reader,
Thorns in My Quilt is a series of letters written by a daughter to her father after he passed away. Unspoken thoughts, unshared memories and unsaid words combine in this searing and poignant account of a relationship filled with joy, but with equal moments of sorrow.
Mohua Chinappa (Manu) loved her Baba, who was as kind as he was cruel, as well-read as he was unworldly, as loved as he was unloved. His dearest Manu recollects her childhood in Shillong, infused with the aroma of vanilla essence that went into the butter cookies he baked. She reminisces about her father holding her little hand while helping her through the undulating, rain-drenched roads. Mohua returns to Delhi, where she spent a part of her growing-up years, and revels in the memory of a government house with a harsingar tree. She writes to him about her broken marriage, recalls how her parents left her side, and how she reinvented herself. The letters are often selfish yet strangely cathartic.
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