Poker Chip
Sometimes we win — without knowing why.
Stories — true, invented, or somewhere in-between.
Sometimes we win — without knowing why.
The cake has always been at odds with Indian culture.
It didn't become visible, for me, until I happened to hear a family story.
"Listen to the ney, what it says / It tells a story of yearning."
Having paid for the ducks, I started to remove the ribbons…
We suddenly realized Bingo was missing.
“Light your fire! Do you think I dread it as much as the life of a rat in a hole? My voices were right!”
“Aphrodite, forgive me!” the Lawless One wailed.
Mafalda was the girl we all wanted to be, even as teenagers and adults.
"Take this," she said. "It’s to thank you for your song."
Its very banality made it the perfect distillation of our fight.
An anonymous masterpiece of material culture.
Instead of a feeling of protection, my amulet doll offers a sense of connection.
They remind me of the strength of women of previous generations.