Memory becomes voice; silence becomes ritual, return, and witness....

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It came from the east,but not like morninglike someone rewinding God. First the silence, then the......

They came with silence.I came with sand. Handfuls of it.Under my nails, behind my teethcarried from......

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The things you always said Seemed different The thoughts that crossed your mind Seemed scattered But......

While The Mainstream Hindi Film Can’t Go Beyond Misogyny, These Filmmakers Are Creating An Alternate, Feminist......

(In memory of Pritish Nandy) January the eighth, twenty twenty-five.I wake up early,go for a long......

As I leafed through Kin, an anthology of poetry, prose, and art by women from Romani,......

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