The Weight of Water
We are born with a hunger for the surface. To reach into the dark, cold places where things hide. It is a quiet violence, this act of catching. We stand in the current, waiting for the tremor against our skin, a signal from a world that does…
The Architecture of Awakening
In the quiet hours before the world fully commits to the day, there is a peculiar tension in the air. It is not quite silence, but rather a holding of breath. I often think of the way old houses settle into their foundations at night, a slow,…
Allegory of Colors
For the women of the Indian Subcontinents or from South East Asia, bangle is a very personal ornament. The impact of bangle in their life is vast; they like to wear those with various colors. With the change of color in nature, in the color…