An Open Letter to Aunties: End Family Detention
Auntie, I feel like I grew up with you. When I pass you in the street or see you in the spice store, I feel … Read more
Sagaree Jain
Read Original Poetry: “Hymn to Asafoetida” & “Waiting for Kalki”
Hymn to Asafoetida To the chalky yellow sand-stuff that lived in my mother’s palm when I asked her, how do I stoke the hearth burning … Read more
The Turmeric Project: Queer South Asian Art & Healing
To be a queer desi diasporic person is to be lonely. Lonely in rooms full of people with noses just like yours joking about which … Read more
“Bodies” — Original Poetry By Sagaree Jain
The boy I loved was so dark, so dense, so soft in the air conditioning, so beautiful with his thick chest and spindle legs and … Read more
