IT’S WINTER THE GODS LOVE high and wind-swept where rivers begin and snow whirls like Sarasvati circling Brahma, his lust growing five faces to keep ten eyes on her but that comes after mountains moon, sun, an ocean of stars after darkness and light differ in winter, the gods shed headgear and garlands, sandals and […]
Jane Munro | TOPICAL PIECE: NOVEMBER 18, 2014
TOPICAL PIECE: NOVEMBER 18, 2014 I am near the front. Geeta is complaining about the terrible Canadian headstand. So she renovates mine. Abhi’s hands under my shoulders feel like hydraulic jacks. Gulnaaz has to hold my ankles to keep me upright. Take her to the wall, Geeta commands, with two tri-folded blankets under her head. […]