Artists have long equated beauty with truth, but the truth is that beauty only exists in relation to something less beautiful. Beauty shines in the juxtaposition. For every Bulgari there is something truly Vulgari

As humans, we are wired to be restless, to succumb to wanderlust, to struggle with Fernweh (far-sickness) as opposed to Heimweh (homesickness)

I send this out as a comrade in equality, as a lover not a misandrist: Will the real Indian man please stand up?

When you meet people in the silver of their lives, who seem to have caught life by the neck and kissed its tremendous crow’s feet, you want to stand and applaud

A poet in Hermès defends the fashion statement of writers

The right to express oneself is an undeniable freedom. But isn’t the freedom not to write about what the markets, literary establishments and general Joes demand an equally enshrined liberty?

An elemental reunion of the sensuous and the erotic

How artiste Chandralekha’s refusal to separate art and life inspired my parallel careers, one drawing upon the other