October 7th, 2018 - PHOBIC
I have had an unexplainable and lifelong phobia of insects and arachnids. Countless small creatures have induced deafening panic in my body and mind. Their exoskeletons, segmented bodies and multitudes of crooked appendages generate uncontrolled fight or flight reactions. However, I of late have noticed that my fears surrounding these creatures are diminished while abroad. Somehow their foreign-ness better belongs to the welcomed palette of unknowns, which encompasses a trip away from home. I took a shower with a Flour beetle in Abu Dhabi recently. It was the kind of mundane insect one would include in a list of typical, yet unthreatening domestic pests, such as the American cricket or moths flirting with street lamps. Nothing too distressing or shouty about
December 8th, 2018 - CLOWNS DURING WARTIME
Absurdity seems to exist at the intersection of comedy and tragedy. Perhaps tragedy is not about loss, but about what's left, and comedy is the remnants, which we laugh at in order to survive.