Tag Archives: love

Mumbai

If you wish to know love, you have only to cruise along the Queen’s Necklace in Mumbai. The city’s traffic stagnates the peoples otherwise bustling routine, leaving them with little choice but to observe life along the boardwalk. Adolescents huddle together as though desperately channeling reverse mitosis. A girl in slacks hugs a backpack to…

The Reflection (Published in issue 2 of Maker’s Movement)

A door closes and it’s 8 o’ clock. It is unclear which fact informs the other, but I suppose that’s the nature of routine. Obscurity emerging from the rib of habit. A light breeze blows through the diaphanous sheers turned grey from overuse. Yet as they move in slow inhales and exhales against the windows,…