Swathi SriramMaps guide usA silhouette of solitude — a bunch of leaves that spike and poke, like stationary spindles on a needle. Black and white.1 min read·Apr 29, 2020----
Swathi SriramFreedomThe teal sky welcomes its newest pal– a bird, in place of airplanes; seen through wrought iron windows.2 min read·Apr 24, 2020----
Swathi SriramA bunch of corianderThis morning I oiled my hair and washed it. My hair usually fell in beautiful dark brown ringlets all over my shoulder, on normal days…4 min read·Apr 10, 2020--1--1
Swathi SriramWhose God is it anyway?I spent much of my days indoors — fed a pigeon that brought its entire clan over, gave birth to more pigeons and shat unceremoniously all…6 min read·Apr 4, 2020----
Swathi SriramPineapple on pizzaMy eyes opened. I woke up unbelievably aware of the time. It was 4 am, signalled by the arrival of devotees at the Lalbaugcha Raja market…5 min read·Apr 2, 2020----
Swathi SriramWhere I grew upThe piece originally appeared on my personal site.1 min read·Nov 24, 2019----