Healing Into Thirty-Seven
This is sort of a birthday taking stock that’s late. But it has been the kind of year that merits that.
Cityscapes, city sights, urban communities, metropolis life, city dweller identity, focussed on Mumbai with an occasional mention of Delhi, Bangalore and other cities I’ve been in.
This is sort of a birthday taking stock that’s late. But it has been the kind of year that merits that.
Includes a video
A poem to a late night Twitter prompt – for a friend from the city of nawabs and biryani, Hyderabad.
I found my way into healing and love, helped by words and more recently the arclights of the stage.
An Indian student was denied an internship because of India’s complicity in rape culture. Is it about race or safety?
I grew up feeling not very good about where I came from. For one, it was difficult for me to identify exactly where I was from. My ancestors were from Tamil Nadu and accordingly, the family would constantly refer to ‘our people’ and ‘our culture’ and ‘in our land’, meaning…
My critique of the Reliance Mumbai Metro a little after I’ve been using it.
Hello 2015, Welcome in. You are going to occupy my life starting now. And I’m welcoming you in. I have been looking forward to seeing you for a long time now. You see, you end with a 5 which is a very nice satisfying number to be. I wouldn’t call…
A rumination over corn chips while on a plane.
My truth comes calling, on an international phone callSounding exactly like every other person who thinksThey have something important to say to meExcept this one always doesFor sure, her words are truth, her truths truer. She thinks I need to be better, work harder, be smarter at my jobI know,…