“Inviting the Gray Life” – Nayana Nair

My memories of deprivation,of yearningare placed in, are shot with the background of aesthetic picturesque urban structures,with the clear skies that only peace or money can paint. *** How sadthat I feel the need to break down in grander messed up place and time-to make this loss real,to make myself real,to shed this one tearthatContinue reading ““Inviting the Gray Life” – Nayana Nair”

“Eroding Structures” – Nayana Nair

I checked my diaries for the hints of regrets, for the eroding structures of demands I once made from life. I checked my skin for the trace of scars- the remains of the unreasonable yet necessary decisions. The sharp bleeding memory of the blade, of the hatred I inflicted on myself. I checked the outlineContinue reading ““Eroding Structures” – Nayana Nair”