freedom
In 2008, there were two important sets of events that happened: six weeks of intense hearings at the final arguments stage in the Naz Foundation case at the Delhi High Court, where section 377 of the Indian Penal Code was being challenged, and a bunch of folks in Delhi deciding that they were going to organize a Pride March. While these don’t seem obviously connected, they were both expressions of freedom, one in constitutional terms within the courtroom, and the other, a very public expression of freedom, taking to the streets.
Where we are now: In August this year the Supreme Court of India declared that privacy at its core includes…
What do you think of when you put the words freedom and sexuality together? Orgies? Polyamory? Sex with no unwanted…
Freedom and sexuality – it sounds so liberating to some. But to some others, freedom is the spark that can…
Members of a fandom are not just passive consumers but active co-creators who imagine and build new worlds around their objects of adoration. Fandom communities offer fans the freedom of being able to imagine, create and share all sorts of scenarios, including romantic, erotic and sexual ones.
This issue of In Plainspeak while inviting us to embrace the joys and pleasure in movement, also questions the ways in which movements are facilitated or obstructed, visibilised or invisibilised, and the spaces that we must envision to find freedom in/to movement.
100 issues, 8 years! Thank you, dear readers and contributors! As we planned for this issue to put on our…
Fashion is a language that expresses survival, rebellion, freedom, visibility and invisibility, identity, representation and inclusion.
Our bodies become the form and medium through which we present ourselves to the outside world, engage with it, interact with it, perceive it and are perceived by it.
Our bodies become the form and medium through which we present ourselves to the outside world, engage with it, interact with it, perceive it and are perceived by it.
We are led to question what ‘safety’ really is: Will it be guaranteed by going gently, if at all, into that good night? Is it at all possible to freely and safely explore who we are and the world in which we live?
As clear as I was about my sexuality, I was just as unclear about how I wanted to look and what felt good.
This essay is a brief rumination about queer café’s in urban India. Written as part reflection, part recollection, this essay…
Dear Dad, There are times when I find writing a largely unproductive and tiresome exercise. For much of what is…