the nizam of mangalgiri
i didn’t even wait to iron a blouse. i had to wear one of the five sarees instantly. my...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Nov 12, 2016 | sarees tell stories |
i didn’t even wait to iron a blouse. i had to wear one of the five sarees instantly. my...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Nov 9, 2016 | indi |
it’s a beautiful song. her voice is mellow and smooth and has a reach in it. it calls...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Nov 5, 2016 | indi |
oh no, do i have the word “old” in the title? that’s it. no one is going to read...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Nov 3, 2016 | indi, Poetry |
when i see flowers i think of you purse your lips and perhaps you smile there is no distance...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Nov 1, 2016 | Espresso Shots |
i am quietly freaking out right now. ever since yesterday, i’ve been thinking of a...
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