More News
Anticipation Breathes in the Murakami Pause
Some writers arrive with noise. Others arrive the way weather does—quietly, almost without permission. Haruki Murakami belongs to the second kind. His return is never abrupt. It announces itself obliquely:…
The River Remembers – Faith, Feminine Labour
On Makar Sankranti, when the winter sun begins its northern climb, Haridwar is a poem in devotion. The mist hangs low over the Ganges, the temple bells hum softly, and…
In The Mood for Love – February Blossoms
February is advertised as the month of blooming hearts, but anyone who has lived long enough knows it is really the season of remembering. The light is still winter-thin, evenings…
Beyond Gold
There was a time when gold meant certainty. It rested in family vaults, travelled through generations wrapped in silk, and lived on women’s bodies as inheritance, security, and status. Across…
The Box That Outlasted The Flame
Every Indian kitchen has one. A small cardboard box tucked beside the gas stove. It costs less than a cup of tea, survives in the darkest corners of cupboards and…
When Silence Speaks, Art Listens Back
Pixels Fade, Paintings Stay — the thought returned to me on an ordinary afternoon, in a room that felt anything but ordinary. It began with a painting that caught me…
