by Aiyana Gunjan | May 14, 2020 | My Journey
Finding refuge. My head-heart-hand centred in my Qalam- a dip in the inkpot, take a deep breath, and then a dance on the page…The moving finger writes, and having writ, moves on…within the boundaries of Today. In this meditation-in-movement, I find solace...
by Aiyana Gunjan | May 5, 2020 | CULTURE
Come corona and there seems to be social distancing between Life…..Style! Life is lived In-Home, and Style stated Out-of-Home. Locked in home, who cares about style. After, all nobody is looking at me. Keep comfort and carry on…After all, the Style...
by Aiyana Gunjan | May 1, 2020 | CULTURE
Come corona and life turned into a hanging-garden of death… all-pervasive, all inclusive, discriminating none. Never before has death felt so close home. Come corona and it’s dark cloud of doom looming on mankind. Existence threatened. 👿 Let’s face it…how...
by Aiyana Gunjan | Apr 28, 2020 | CULTURE
Come corona, lockdown, all shutters down…. we-the-consumerism under serious threat. Irrespective of where we stood in the superlative-branded-hierarchy, we are brought down to the lowest common denominator – Roti, Kapda aur Makaan. All the zillion...
by Aiyana Gunjan | Apr 26, 2020 | CULTURE
Covid and Text2Talk. Come corona and there was a shift in connecting people, back to the old. All locked in within four walls, there was a yearning for human touch, see, feel. Pre-Corona, there had to be reason, so valid, to dial a number or else DND. ‘Please...
