Sakshi MundadaThe Weak linkThe ever-evolving relationship with parents as an ‘adult’ seems like a complicated dance where you never seem to catch the rhythm, the step…Jul 17, 2023Jul 17, 2023
Sakshi MundadaCan I ? The last time I thought about goodbyes was about a year and half ago when I wrote a piece after having said them to the closest friends I…Jul 14, 20231Jul 14, 20231
Sakshi MundadaLessons on living and lovingMy friend texted me, out of the blue,Apr 7, 2023Apr 7, 2023
Sakshi MundadaFrom Picasso to Sher-GilNo this isn’t an art history or art appreciation article. It does not talk about Guernica or the Three Girls. Nor does it dive into the…Nov 30, 2022Nov 30, 2022
Sakshi Mundada18 to 22Four years of my existence and almost all of my apparently adult life were spent as a student. Living an undergraduate experience that has…Jul 8, 2022Jul 8, 2022
Sakshi MundadaWithout my sketchbookI grew into a sketcher progressively, day after day, sketch after sketch. I tried multiple mediums of art before it, I dabbled in…Jun 15, 2022Jun 15, 2022
Sakshi MundadaRationalizing my love for RomcomsYes, I am that person, for anyone who did not know this about me: I absolutely love the genre and can always be trusted to deliver just the…Apr 4, 2022Apr 4, 2022
Sakshi MundadaThe burdens of selective memoryThis piece is my attempt to record the life I am living now, in halves, in pieces, neither complete nor incomplete.Mar 4, 2022Mar 4, 2022