Published inWrite Like a GirlThe Beauty of the Bold“My soul screamed with the three of them on the sidewalk — it was a roar of will and hope.”Aug 20, 20221Aug 20, 20221
Published inthe CafeFarewellAs I rummage this old study, a dear part of my heritage home, memories come back like a jarred tape playing in the background. In bits and…Jan 9, 20228Jan 9, 20228
Lost and FoundA few days after my 30th birthday, I sat alone in my empty California apartment as the reality of my loss sunk in. Tried as I might have, I…Aug 24, 2021Aug 24, 2021
My Friendly MusingsA few days back, I came across a piece in The New Yorker about how Covid has also affected friendships. It resurfaced the thoughts that I…Jun 17, 2021Jun 17, 2021
Published inthe CafeEureka, Eureka!Some days I dream of an ideal place where the writing would come to me in a constant flow, a train of thoughts running on a track- coherent…May 5, 20212May 5, 20212
The calm in the chaos?~I wake up this morning, earlier than I do on a weekend day. I take a walk in the halls of my home that is a mess after last night- toys…May 3, 2021May 3, 2021
Published inWrite Like a GirlHood FeminismMainstream feminism v.s. marginalizedFeb 18, 20211Feb 18, 20211
Published inthe CafeTaking refuge in wordsOn my runs lately, I feel possessed by this bizarre feeling – There is something I am running towards and something I am running away from…Jan 3, 20212Jan 3, 20212
