“Audience” – Nayana Nair

the most beautifulbitter bitsof this worldbelong to me now.a car rushes by far awayand i wonder aboutthe girl crying her eyes outon the table not far from mine,or the middle-aged man looking lostin front of his home in my window,or the woman who left her phone and purseon her table on purposeand turned back atContinue reading ““Audience” – Nayana Nair”

“Long Before” – Nayana Nair

There is no animal inside. We are always the animal we were. We sometimes recognize when and with whom we will be able to get away with it. I look at myself and realize that, at some level, every sad story I ever told to an audience who wanted to believe in me, were mereContinue reading ““Long Before” – Nayana Nair”