Comfort food

I can smell the onions. They caramelize, they stick to the pan. I can hear her scraping. I can see the fresh bread. “French onion soup”, she says. How do I tell her? All I want is rice and my mother’s rasam. I grinned a … Continue reading Comfort food



For plot of NH10, click here. Disturbing. We have violence (a lot of it) and misogynistic men (and women). Hyper-reality. Can Meera's story happen to any woman? I think yes, we would be able to accommodate a situation such as this, if we stretched reality … Continue reading NH10