Stitch Journal

Recently, I spent five days in Lucknow two of which were taken up with travel and sightseeing. The other three, I spent at Mamta Varma’s ate...

May the tide never tire of its tender toil how over and over it forgives the Moon the daily exile and returns to turn mountains into sand   ...

In a country where the marginalized are often swept out of sight or rendered invisible in the name of beautification while hosting global ev...

My studio has overtaken my home. It’s a mess. I usually hate the messiness, but something shifted in these last few weeks. Making me realise...