Desolate, bored silence exists alongside bursts of rowdy excitement. The dogs are immune to the miracle of bullish big bumpers staving off collision and staying on course to find wider roads in the next two turns. The boys and men like to ride their bikes up in the air, the…

Cats and dogs are bred in purity or cross-pollinated in ‘humane’ enterprises until they achieve the desired volume and thickness of fur, roundness or slant of eye, docility and nobility of comportment, keenness and intensity of aloofness or affection, and then they’re set loose on their owners for a grand…

Needling the creamish brown wax out of my ear, feeling it crumble between my thumb and finger. Is it softer than yesterday? Smelling my fingers for the lingering molecules of sambhar and coconut oil after washing my hands with half the amount of soap required to do a thorough job…