Song Of The Sandstone Beautifully Balanced On My Heart
Amidst the crowd of buyers and artisans at The Hundred Hands event that’s held in Bangalore, one is flooded with...
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Subconsciously She Teaches And We Learn
My first teacher ever Who was your first teacher? Was it the kindergarten teacher who held your hand and walked...
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The Art Of Zardosi
As I navigated my way through the gully of Lucknow, I knew I was walking through a slice of Mughal...
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Sexy In Sequins
It was a hot summer noon in Delhi and we decided to meet over coffee. As I walked into the...
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Dotty About The Dot Design
It’s the summer noon and the mood is frisky. I look out into the bright sun. The summer wardrobe special...
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From The Broken Mirror Of Hope
What is your identity? What is your eyesight, is it male or female? What is your heart? Do you refer...
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The New Snob In The Block Called Khadi
When a bright brick red bustier hangs from the mighty colossal hangers of vanity, you are confused what to feed...
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Evil Eyes That Stare At Me
The Evil Eye is synonymous with the city of Istanbul. Everywhere you go, you are surrounded with the evil eye...
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Ladybugs Or Ladybirds Aren’t Ladies Afterall
Ladybird beetle is no lady after all. She stinks and stings. It has the reputation of being a harlot or...
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A Contemporary Batik Art On My Traditional Saree
As I draped the grey, charcoal saree over my body, I felt the mixed sensuous fabric of soft linen, cotton...
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The Magic In My Soul
The Mehfil invitation read, look no further, you will soon be transported to the lantern lit room in the little...
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Wood and Word
London is one of my favourite cities in the world. I seem to just blend in with the cosmopolitan vibe...
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