There are authors you read once, and become a fan. Nguyễn Phan Quế Mai is one such author for me. I read Dust…
Every book finds its reader at the right time. With the current uncertainty of war looming over us, I couldn’t have picked up…
Most profound discoveries happen when we aren’t looking for them. It’s funny how I found this Happiness Happens; I was doomscrolling on Instagram…
Just the other night, over a casual dinner of pasta and kale salad, my friends and I fell into the inevitable rabbit hole…
Trains have played a major role in my childhood travels. As a kid, every summer we would travel to Chennai from Delhi, the…
Echoes Among Stones The air was thick with the scent of oak and sharp pine. Elias carried a dense bouquet of hydrangeas, his…
Version 1 – The Ritual A fine-tipped Black Permanent Marker, a tube of clear Super Glue, Alkaline Solution, and a box of Paraffin…
When a book begins with “My mother entertained the thought of killing me,” you know it’s going to be impossible to put down.…
Like every other book lover, my TBR is overflowing, my shelves groaning under the weight of unread books — and yet I keep…
Does one need to be a poet to appreciate poetry? To look beyond the words and truly feel the emotions they carry? Reading…