Tabula Rasa
Filling a blank slate, one word at a time.
Thursday 20 December 2018
Ghost Town
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In ten years, these roads will be walked by ghosts. Memories will hang from the once green trees and the voices of Aachi and Potte and Ayy...
Tuesday 20 November 2018
TN 3066
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This was a piece written in August that I just never thought to publish, for some reason. Given that I've revisited it twice in the las...
Tuesday 14 November 2017
Ms. Matusoff-with-two-Os and her kind
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My mother texted me this morning. 3 rd grade. 4 th grade. Her captions read. Old report cards, she said. And then there was anot...
Tuesday 16 May 2017
Stories of Grassroots Education in India
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In a desperate attempt to keep all my writing in one place (ish, kind of), here is something that came out today. I like to think of it as ...
Tuesday 25 April 2017
Travels. Travelled. Travelling.
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They say memory wilts around the edges with time. March 2011. He wore a khaki blazer and faded blue jeans, the quintessential wardro...
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Tuesday 7 March 2017
#KochiBiennale: The art, artist, art-ed
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This past weekend, I gifted myself a little getaway, running off to Kochi (blessedly only four hours by train from Coimbatore) for the Koc...
Monday 2 January 2017
Dear Man who followed me,
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Dear LoverBoy who followed me, When you brushed by me on a busy main road yesterday, I instinctively thought it was an accident. You w...
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