Voices
“A woman’s place is in the kitchen.” Most of us born in female-designated bodies, in a country like India, have…
What does belonging, then, look like in urban India for people from different social, economic and political backgrounds?
Could we imagine QAMRA as an archive that is alive, and interventionist, that is enabling the creation of a new space for dialogue while assiduously documenting the lives, work and interventions of existing and older histories?
How did isolation work for those of us who are already quarantined in perpetuity by the cis-heteronormative gaze?
While sex workers face repeated harassment by the police, many young couples face threats in a one-off incident if the police finds them with their partner/lover. They may face police surveillance of expressions of intimacy and affection in public.
I’ve been a sex worker for over 20 years. I’m a migrant sex worker based in Sydney, Australia but have…
I’ve been a sex worker for over 20 years. I’m a migrant sex worker based in Sydney, Australia but have…
During an orientation session of Queer Hifazat, a programme for queer youth run by my organisation Red Dot Foundation, Deepak*…
The virtual world allows me to challenge the hold of patriarchy on my ‘effeminate’ body; in a sense, it allows me to evade the policing of desire that my body shares with another, its flows and slippages, the messy and the unkempt.
The virtual world allows me to challenge the hold of patriarchy on my ‘effeminate’ body; in a sense, it allows me to evade the policing of desire that my body shares with another, its flows and slippages, the messy and the unkempt. While virtual sex offers a window to revisit the sensual, it is also not immune to limitations and insecurities.
In a world of prescriptions of performance and perfection, there isn’t truly that much space built in to risk non-performance, not being perfect, or to risk not fitting the prescription.
If not him, there is his brother – Mir, are there any restrictions in love? Mir Taqi Mir, 18th century…
1. A Certain Type of Life since the age of 16 I idealised a certain type of life involving certain…
tender lips that had forgotten, momentarily, the taste of mother’s milk and couldn’t tell the silence of the womb from…