Twelve Apostles, by Magda BiskupThe Weight of Water
The sea does not negotiate. It simply arrives, carving the land into shapes that mimic our own fragility. We build monuments of stone, believing they are permanent, forgetting that the tide has a longer memory than we do. There is a particular…
The Weight of Water
In the high deserts of the American West, rain is a rumor that arrives only to be swallowed by the thirsty earth before it can leave a mark. We measure our lives in the absence of moisture, in the dust that settles on the windowsill and the…
Cricket on Stones by Vishal Arora
Ghats of Banaras are full of buzz in morning and evening time. There are lots of tourists from all the nooks and corners of world and plenty of locals visiting the ghats for the sake of relaxation. There are so many fascinating events taking…