There still exists a preference for face-to-face meetings as opposed to video calls, I learn, when Anjolie Ela Menon tells me on the telephone that she will only meet me after June 15, but in person at her home in New Delhi. That’s exactly where I find myself a few days after, visiting her at her apartment in Nizamuddin East.
Once inside, I'm greeted by Menon, petite in a printed silk maroon tunic, paired with pearls and her trademark bindi. Smiling and possessed of warm, intelligent eyes, which seem like they can turn hard in a second were the need