Random pages from the scrapbook I made for my sister's birthday.

This series was done as a part of the play "Andhayug" that NID's Khel is putting up, with Arshia Sattar at the helm and Mallika Sarabhai's 'Natrani' supporting us. We were asked to express in words and/or images what the play meant to us. This was my...

Visions of the blind kingdom, ideas to doodle, books unread, verses framed in the head, a little longing, smells of home haunting, wishes waiting in line, broken piggy banks, a dream to live

Trickling droplets from some broken gargoyle-faced gutter, pierced the silence with its crystalline clarity. Silence. This place was benevolently bestowed with silence, only to be enhanced by mild insect sounds and one's own footsteps. And when it...

Sometimes, when there is so much work to be completed, when deadlines loom large, a sudden urge sprouts and pulls you back and makes you want to go crawling to that earlier self. The self that wrote reams and reams of trish-trash as it called its...