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THE BOMBAY SERIES #6
Bathed in rain instead of sweat,
Bombay’s first set of showers have a squeaky clean effect.
The Sun streams in for just a bit,
Dry off if...
Note Thirteen
Kotagiri,
Nilgiri Biosphere Reserve,
Tamil Nadu,
India.
January 2020
The Blue Mountains had me humming Baloo the Bear’s masterpiece from The Jungle Book.
When I spotted a Bear (not unusual...
DANCE LIKE A MAN
Gender stereotypes often restrict artists in search of creativity. We are forced to inhabit a prohibitive world that slams more than it commends. In...
TOUCH SIX
Location: Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam.
Point of Contact: Johannes Vermeer’s painting called, ‘The Little Street’.
I’m looking at this painting and also wondering why it requires even a...
EVEN OUT ON A MAT
I needed stillness. My dance needed it, I was told by Amma. It had something to do with my mind. Thoughts came and went...
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JOURNEYING INTO THE JUNOON GURUKUL
Arriving at Avasara Academy
“Do you see the large grey buildings nearby? Yes, with the colourful blocks on top. That’s where we are. See you...
FAR TOO MANY ‘F’ WORDS FELT…
There's a fairly definitive combination of feelings one feels at every juncture in their story. These feelings matter enough only to be marked for...
HUMANLY GOD; GODLY HUMAN
Divinity must come with its dilemmas.
Being God is as much a choice as it is bestowed. Ironically enough, the god given quality of being...
WHY IT SUCKS TO BE A WOMAN…UNTIL IT DOESN’T
It is astonishing just how much it sucks to be a woman, in any part of the world, in every phase of life, at...
THE WOMEN OF DHARTI
We know too well that when women team up, revolutions - hitherto formless, long suppressed, tucked protectively into throbbing chests - find form and...
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