Indira ReddyinPâroStilledas the world mourned and struggled to contain its entirety between concrete, i stood stillFeb 1, 20229Feb 1, 20229
Indira ReddyinPâroSophistryin the midst of a deadening dark inconducive to reason, this first bloom on the first day of the new year whole, perfect, mimics a…Apr 20, 20212Apr 20, 20212
Indira ReddyinChalkboardDrawnit draws me from across the room, my eyes trace the swirls; the artist’s emotions peel away from the canvas in lazy twirls spiralling…Mar 25, 20213Mar 25, 20213
Indira ReddyinPâroWhat is written is…written on roughened skin, ㅤ ㅤa ridged map ㅤ ㅤof personal history; written in annealed bones, ㅤ ㅤpaternal disdain ㅤ ㅤfractured…Mar 16, 2021Mar 16, 2021
Indira ReddyinChalkboardUnbreakablewhen the world seems frangible, when life feigns ephemerality, you weave few words, knit a reassuring hand, letting me unravel while…Mar 11, 20212Mar 11, 20212
Indira ReddyinChalkboardWho Reaps it All?the sinner goes scot-free; the sinned are shamed, gas-lit into believing (pretending) it was their fault; for any other crime would this…Feb 18, 20211Feb 18, 20211
Indira ReddyinLiterally LiteraryBlockedi could see it coming slowly, the awareness grew; entropy had won, ‘twas sundering time; the rupture was sudden; before the sonic boom of…Feb 16, 20212Feb 16, 20212
