Imagining India in the Digital Age
On a particularly windy afternoon in Madurai, I stand at the edge of the road, dust blowing in my face. The rainy season has yet to come,...
The Möbius Strip of Dreams
It took me three years to understand what a Möbius Strip was and by the time I figured it out, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. A...
When Birds are Sent from God
This last semester, I spent much of my time mulling over how I want to produce scholarship by exploring the stories I want to share with...