She had thick black hair that kept sliding on her face. She would jerk them back......

Pallavi Padma-Uday is a writer, journalist and business historian based in Belfast, Northern...

In between mumbling of holy chantsthe sea exhales loud sighs, spasms ofa body receding into its......

It’s been many years since I first began photographing trees. I remember that I was driven......

It’s the tree,’ said the dryad shortly ‘What’s it doing?’ said Rincewind ‘Living.’...

It’s big and branching,it must be a hundredyears old. Or my heartis a wine barrel.I’ve had......

Through centuries, nature has always been a source of inspiration and contemplation for visual artists. Simple......

Water Museum You stockpile umbrellas and radiators, a heap of mad grins reminding you...

that I know of. I’ve watcheda squirrel eat a groundnut from shell to nut, three pigeons......

Bending over clouds We are dunked, face first Into the broken arteries of Kolkata...