The Last Beating Heart
I don’t know if you ever have days when you feel like you’re the only beating heart in the world.
Pop Culture
Books, Film, Fashion, Food, Music, Performance & all things popular culture
A Nice Place To Visit
If you were a place, where would you be?
Storytellers On The Streets – Musicians & Me
Gully Boy was rife with triggers. Musicians have hurt me. But we’re storytellers together.
Conversations with a tree: February In The City – Part 1
I spotted this tree at the junction of a rapidly disappearing Mumbai and the greedy new city emerging in its place.
Where I Regret Doing The Right Thing
It was respite from the morning’s fight, a common occurrence in the horror story I lived in. It didn’t feel right.
Technicolour Prisms
The past is technicolour and we are the prisms that make it so.
Part Time Lovers
The 60s talked of free love. Millennials say fuck-buddies or if they want to be nice, friends-with-benefits. How do we navigate our many lovers?
Be Incomplete
Today I didn’t feel cool, collected or in control. Today I was incomplete.
Life is hard. Men are crap. Books are bae.
I have opened my bookshelf after a long time. Books are the best.
Flamingos Fly Through The Ruins
My years working in Chinchpokli were checkered with the ruins of the past as well as the promise of flamingos. It shaped me in so many ways.