My 2016 I have been trying to classify and box up 2016. It has been a hard job. 2016 has been a strange year. It had its moments. It was mostly a passive year. 2016 was the year, I tried to go Continue reading
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Long after my trip to Bangkok, after the thrill of shopping at Chatuchuk market has worn off, after the taste of the green curry with half-cooked brinjals has stopped lingering in my tongue, long Continue reading
I have forgotten what uninterrupted sleep means – it has been years since I had one. Maybe I am to blame too – every whimper and cry wakes me up. Sometimes I rush to kuttyma’s Continue reading