Stories

Some dishes do more than feed you. They remind you of people, places, birthdays, family traditions, and versions of home you carry with you wherever you go. As my birthday approaches, I wrote about one such dish in my life—Mangalore Buns—and the memories, joy, and grief wrapped up in making (and not making) them.

Who am I? A crooked story of failures, successes, happiness, sadness, anger, and hope.

A poem about how death and peace go hand-in-hand.