PhotographIf films can be compared to rivers such as the permanent, perennial ones; the languid, periodic ones; the exotic ones that flow from high…Oct 5Oct 5
Journeying to the Land of DreamsIt often occurs to me that life is one long journey of crossings.Feb 21Feb 21
Edakal – A cleft in timeIt was the year 2014. I was a mum of a recently-weaned toddler. But unlike other eternally tired mums, I would be bursting with energy to…Apr 20, 2023Apr 20, 2023
The Incredible Healing Power of GardensOne of my earliest memories is of a very young me watering a bitter gourd vine. Perhaps almost as young as 2–3 years of age. Yes, memories…Oct 22, 2022Oct 22, 2022
And, the Andman’s BeckonedAnother year, and it would be 25 years since we finished college. Twenty-five years since our motley gang of 5 had spent anything more than…Aug 22, 2022Aug 22, 2022
One of the ways we dig ourselves out of diffiult times is through writing about where we are, and…Apr 8, 2022Apr 8, 2022
SweatlinesSeema died a little every day. Every time she saw the smirk brim out of his eyes. Every day, she saw those eyes, scanning the newspaper for…Feb 9, 2022Feb 9, 2022
