As we emerge from the cool, dark interiors of Fort Cochin’s St. Francis Church into the evening sun, my daughter…
I am not new to Kolkata. I lived there for two years at the start of my career, made the…
We gaze at the Monolith, a tower made of human bodies, naked limbs and hair, entwined with each other, reaching…
I have always enjoyed gardens, alone or with company. They are great spaces to muse upon the passage of time…
Seven young Vietnamese boys and girls in bright, yellow T-shirts smiled at us in the lobby of our hotel in…