SilenceForgive me if so often to your silence,I know no reply but my own silence.I see......

I am cheekbones lit in his eyes,dappled dark hair descendingtowards soft dip of my breasts.In the......

Their skins have never touched.This I know.But on his lips, I taste honeyof a dark forest’s......

KD: Hello Sravana and Anya! It’s an honor to have you onboard. You mention in the......

Dearest father, my greatest joy. The most beautiful of all flowers, oh father, My heart and......

A mountain pine in the plains. How did it come in this unfrequented alley? How does......

I have come to be Sand In an hourglass You make up The other half Slowly......

Inherited silence transformed into ritual, memory, and voice....

Growing up in a house where silence was inherited, where stories hid in spice jars and......