When she pricks her finger, it is no accident. Pain anchors her in the present and for a moment, her shadow darkens and her outline sharpens, and she is vividly here instead of lost inside the endless corridor of one month’s cycle to the next. — Roshani Choksh, Motherhood: A Fairy Tale, Reactor Magazine, 2024
When she pricks her finger, it is no accident. Pain anchors her in the present and for a moment, her shadow darkens and her outline sharpens, and she is vividly here instead of lost inside the endless corridor of one month’s cycle to the next.
— Roshani Choksh, Motherhood: A Fairy Tale, Reactor Magazine, 2024