Pooja RamakrishnaninlightnessYour Digital AfterlifeDeath in the age of social media Sep 7, 2023Sep 7, 2023
Pooja RamakrishnaninlightnessAll of me, even the bad partsI’ve had to learn the hard way, since I graduated into adulthood, that I am every bit a bad person as I am a good one. That for all the…Jul 4, 2022Jul 4, 2022
Pooja RamakrishnaninlightnessNotes from an evening in 2019From my cozy nook at the cafe, I spy a woman writing hurriedly on what seems to be loose paper. Her brows are furrowed and I wonder if her…Jun 27, 20221Jun 27, 20221
Pooja RamakrishnaninlightnessMissing: Her VoiceI am looking for my voice. Have you seen it?Jun 20, 2022Jun 20, 2022
Pooja RamakrishnaninlightnessOn Writing and its Hiatus’I am frustrated by my inability to write. I am frustrated that the words do not come out the way I envisioned and instead I have these…Jun 13, 2022Jun 13, 2022
Pooja Ramakrishnaninlightnessnew normal, who dis?On many nights during the last winter, I often woke up with a start. I had had a recurring nightmare. One in which I could not remember the…Jun 6, 2022Jun 6, 2022
Pooja RamakrishnaninlightnessBorrowed PersonalitiesI wore someone else’s personality for a day.Jan 16, 2022Jan 16, 2022
Pooja RamakrishnaninlightnessOn GiftingIt is easy to hide behind the sales and discounts of purchase, a cursory understanding of hobbies, and a quick whisper or two to…Sep 10, 2021Sep 10, 2021
