A day in the hinterland of AIADMK

The day started with being shooed away. The police asked for ID proof. They soon realised I am a student which furthermore made them apprehensive. Slightly dejected, I started wandering down the road, hoping if I can slip in with the TV channel guys who were stationed down the road at the junction. I had…

Day with the Deaf

The day started with a phone to Miss Patrick Leelavathi, the subject of my profile. After some initial hesitation, she called me over to her school for deaf children at around 4pm. The school had ended for the day when I reached; a few stragglers loitered in the playgrounds, communicating in sign language. Children with…