After quite some time I wrote in third person. Anyway, a piece from a week back about the tiring journey within. Gun in the left pocket...

For the first time Her hands weren't held so tight By one another For the first time I saw her shoulders relax And her jaw released From...

There is freedom in writing and not to be read. I have always found solace in speaking in sounds that belong to no known language but...

November 4/2020 Today this moment is one of the times I feel it. I just parked the car, got home, and will sit and work. Its cold...

A while back, as I danced slowly in my room through an intended trance, I felt like writing. A line kept coming to my mind - my peace is...

Through the pandemic I participated in a project by Artist: Ina Kaur called Once Togethe r in which I contributed two works, one...

An artwork made for Thought pudding ( Link ). Posted on their Instagram ( Link ) Title: Different Medium: Watercolors and words - traced...

On reading the short story - The yellow wallpaper by Charlotte Perkins Stetson, I wrote another story based on my interpretation of it...

Title: Channa Year: 2019 Material used: Fishing net, scissors, spray paint A week back, I bought a fish Betta fish - sesame fighting...