Surviving the Seventeenth
Soon, it will be 9yrs since I made one of the few impulsive decisions of my life. It is a decision I’ve been punished for over & over.
Home & Identity
Finding home & a sense of belonging within shifting identity politics of geography, region, language, politics, ideologies and culture.
Where I Lay My Hands, Is Home
In 2009, the BMC, Mumbai’s civic body invited citizens to come paint the walls of an arterial road abutting the railway track. Home.
Don’t Call Me TamBram
I am not a Tamilian. I am not a Brahmin. You erase my identity and you insult my legacy when you call me a TamBram.
An Any Person
Who are you when there isn’t anyone around to recognise you? Do you know this person?
Angry Girl Of Indie Rock Persuasion
I was an angry girl of the Indian rock persuasion in a saree.
Say HELP!
I’m reclaiming the ability to ask for help.
A Bowl Of Soup For Hungry Minds
Knowledge is food for hungry minds.
All That You’re Not
You are not other people’s expectations.
A Nice Place To Visit
If you were a place, where would you be?
Things You Hear In Silence
‘A minute of silence’ by Marina Abramovic moved me to tears. I knew it had lessons for me that I wasn’t yet ready for.