Thank you for that New Year’s Day. That day the monster was on my back.…
Florence Holmes kept her knife in Psalm 94. An eight-inch stiletto with a pearl…
‘Shorn of its ceremony the body is, at best, a torn, riven thing – covered…
Following Sowmya’s dance debut there were angry letters to the editor in The Indian Standard.…
On a warm August night in Brussels, a curator, Orient, of feminist inclination, dressed up…