Showing posts with label feminism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label feminism. Show all posts

Monday, June 18, 2018

UNSUPERVISED Thoughts #4



Sometimes I wished I was writing fiction; but my metaphorical voyage through an unseen (but deeply felt) history and an impregnable future has been absolutely powerful and intense. 
It has been a refreshing effort in combining an analytical eye, a nostalgic observance, and an imaginative viewpoint to form a comprehensive understanding of our politics, societies, cultures, religions and our artistic endeavors as the human species.

UNSUPERVISED Thoughts #3



The journey of writing ‘UNSUPERVISED’ has been fascinating, and rather unexpected. 
It began with an essay I wrote over two years ago which just sat in a folder on my desktop. On a random day in January this year I happened to open it and read through, and the rest of the book just flowed in a fervour out of the thoughts left simmering in it. 
Every step, every word has been deeply felt, deeply experienced and I sort of surprised myself with momentum the process picked up.
Extremely excited, slightly nervous to share my new baby with all of you! ðŸ™‚

UNSUPERVISED Thoughts #1



Any kind of ‘creation’ is a very solitudinal activity, and dealing with words more so (as my personal experience has been). Yet the whole process of writing UNSUPERVISED’ felt like I was in the midst of a thick crowd - a crowd that seamlessly melted in and out of the various time periods and spaces simultaneously, taking me on a journey hitherto unknown. 
Non fiction has its own set of challenges to tackle - ‘who and what has decided history as we know it and how and why should I trust it ?’ being one of the main ones in this particular collection. But the solution revealed itself to me during the process and the words found a solid ground; and I couldn’t have been more eager to share it with all of you.

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UNSUPERVISED Thoughts #4

Sometimes I wished I was writing fiction; but my metaphorical voyage through an unseen (but deeply felt) history and an impregnable fut...