crisis, catharsis and chutney

I’ve started quite a few posts in the last few weeks, and not been able to complete any. I start writing, then something happens and I start dealing with that and lose the writing track I was already on. Basically, I am undergoing a severe identity crisis. I am not living who I am. This … Continue reading

For my friend

We lost a friend yesterday. To life, in all its lousiness. To this world in its sheer cruelty to the nicest people. I have no way of expressing my grief except by writing about him and for him.┬áHe was a really good person, simple, shy and very kind. Slightly austere. He liked plain dal. He … Continue reading