Satire || That Bitch Priya … Part 1


Astor Place, NYC. - She instructed me to call her Jaya when we first met on the campus of my Alma Mater two years prior. (Her full name would take up too much space on this short post.) The Starbucks at Astor Place where we rendezvoused is quiet for a Friday afternoon, especially since none … Continue reading Satire || That Bitch Priya … Part 1

Getting Personal


I believe that man will not merely endure: he will prevail. He is immortal, not because he alone among creatures has an inexhaustible voice, but because he has a soul, a spirit capable of compassion and sacrifice and endurance. -William Faulkner, Nobel Prize Banquet Speech If you've been a reader of this blog, you might have … Continue reading Getting Personal