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The
Anthropologist
Philosophy
Chernobyl of our Minds, Asphyxiation of Spirit
Few feelings leave more of a bitter taste than that of being used, squeezed dry of vitality and made a cog in some vast machine milking us dry and too blind us to our own misery, shoving in our mouths and minds a bone to chew on, intoxicated by the taste of blood from our own bleeding gums…
Shashwat
Jul 66 min read
A Dog Day Afternoon
He muzzles his way through the glass door inside the cafe, curls up and dozes off.
Shashwat
Jun 135 min read
the missing ear piece
to grow so light of possessions,
quiet as to know a whisper
Shashwat
Mar 302 min read
In Borges
a blind writer meets a blind reader...
Shashwat
Mar 131 min read
Where is “the Way”? The Mencian Discourse as Ritual Site for Imaginative Reconstitution of Social Categories
How did we come to imagine the world in the ways that we do? How did we begin to use the categories we use? How did these concepts and categories acquire “meaning” so that using them we can make “sense”?
Shashwat
Mar 622 min read
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