(as though it were written by a poetic flâneur tracing the scent of madness through time) Michel Foucault’s Madness and… READ MORE
By Lakshmi (Guest-hosted by destiny, caffeine, and divine sarcasm) Darling, if satire had a face and a fiercely tailored suit,… READ MORE
The Pyramid Series (θ): Where Even Squares Lose a Little Dignity In which θ records a number sequence that trips,… READ MORE
The Ben Stokes Surrender: A Very Indian Affair (Where Test cricket meets tea-time stubbornness and the Brits are politely outlasted… READ MORE
(Written with contempt for human beings who find a way to blame their deviancy on a robot) AI is not… READ MORE
Viktor Frankl’s Core Insights (from Man’s Search for Meaning and Logotherapy) 1. Life is never meaningless.Even in the worst suffering… READ MORE
(with equal parts Derrida, Dada, and Drollery)— If Michel Foucault and Groucho Marx had a lovechild raised by Oliver Sacks… READ MORE
Prologue:Some stories arrive dressed in fireworks. Others come barefoot, like truths. This is a tale stitched not in silks but… READ MORE
There are men who lift weights. And then there are men who lift nations. Sergeant S Vijayaraghavan didn’t just carry… READ MORE
Chapter One: The Fall, The Thread, The Ripple The wind came first. Long before the mountain cried, before the sands… READ MORE
“He had the look of one who had drunk the cup of life and found a dead beetle at the bottom.”
~ Pelham Grenville Wodehouse
Where the world is too serious to laugh at—so we do it anyway, finding poetry in potholes and punctuation in quiet places.