Fragility and Resilience at Ishara Art Foundation
Sabih Ahmed (SA): ‘Fragility and Resilience’ was inspired from a wide condition that a lot of people around the world seemed to share around…
Rooms Years ago, I visited a room replete with the terribly well-spoken. They conversed much among themselves. They gestured emphatically and were distraught over many ills. Despite this handwringing,…
पूर्वी : आम्हाला तुमच्या बालपणाबद्दल काही सांगा. तुमच्या सभोवतालचे जीवन आणि कला यांकडे तुम्ही कसं बघत होतात? इंद्रजित : माझा जन्म १९८१ साली झाला. महाराष्ट्र-गोवा सीमेजवळ असलेल्या कणकवली नावाच्या गावात…
लॉरेम इप्सम कळलं की मी स्वतःच आहे एक लॉरेम इप्सम माझ्यातूनच होते दुःखाची सुरुवात आणि अखेर मला पडणारी स्वप्नं नपडलेली स्वप्नं असतात, दिवास्वप्नं, सताड उघड्या डोळ्यांनी पाहिलेली ती कधीच अपलोड…
A photograph from Palani’s photo-series about seaweed harvesters in Tamil Nadu.
Purvi: Can you talk about your relationship with the people you photograph? How do you decide what and who to…
Sea of Silence On this wondrous sea Sailing silently - Emily Dickinson Silence has the sweetest voice We are submerged in the sea of silence A…
Silence and Surveillance: Exploring Power, Urban Life, Resistance, and Reflection A juxtaposition of silence and surveillance is particularly poignant when examining the themes of power and urban life, as presented…
The onset of menopause made my mother grumpier. Not that we knew anything about it then. Neither did she. She did not know what was happening to her body other…
I couldn’t find my new white ribbon that mummy got me the other day. ‘Where is it, mom?’ ‘What?’ Mummy as usual was busy in the kitchen. ‘My white ribbon?…
“We won't order anything the entire week”. My brother promised mummy. My mother retorted, “You have promised the same thing in the last two days. Eating out has become your…
Many years elapsed after that day, each new day pushed the memories to the dark recesses of the mind, just like the dust that swathes a ceiling fan hides its…
I would encounter a stack of cycles, that I assume of the weavers who travel from different locations to work here. As I am at the entrance of a Banarasi…