Vihanga PereraReal-like Dreams of One’s FatherFrom time to time I dream of my father who died 16 years ago. The dreams are similar. So are their effect.Oct 4, 2020Oct 4, 2020
Vihanga PereraHow Anton Chekhov Influenced My WritingAs a teenager I met Anton Chekhov through his stories and plays. They left an unforced mark on me as a writer through my younger years.Sep 23, 2020Sep 23, 2020
Vihanga PereraInheritance of SilenceThe last 3 years she lived I didn’t talk to grandmother. The reason was personal; in a way inherited. Years have passed. I don’t regret it.Sep 18, 2020Sep 18, 2020