Circa 2008. The Gaysi Family was born out of heartbreak, serendipitous collaboration and an acute vacuum in the Indian consciousness of queer emotion. Since its humble beginnings as a blog ( if you are really curious, take a trip back into the past here ), Gaysi has come a long way.
Time Out review of The Gaysi Zine is a juicy critique of Gaysi's coddled print project.
Dilliwale, Queeple, Tweeple, Delhi Lovelies, Lodhi Garden Ke Doggies - Sab Suno!
A one of a kind event of reading queer stories by and about LBT persons!
Dilli – a 5000 year old city – continues to carry the scars of her own history even though it has been rebuilt many a time.
Remember, The Gaysi Zine is Your Voice.
Because The Second Edition of The Gaysi Zine is here! And it is BIGGER. BETTER AND MORE AWESOMESAUCE than the first one.
Look out for MJ, Chicklet and I who will all be there bright and yellow doling out hugs. Kisses upon request.
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IT IS HERE! IT IS ALIVE ! ITS ARRIVED!
I turned 33 this year. I live in a touristy-hill-station-y town. In the Hindi movies we, folks of this town, go to school quite late.
I did not come out to myself till seven years ago. Like countless others who've faced a lot of discrimination while growing up, I don't have a story to tell.
This was during the times I was still in hiding. From myself, mostly.
DAY 1 – INTRODUCTION
Hey! You here?
Hey!!! You’re online!
Yeah…logged on for some work. Saw you online. Thought I should ping and say hi.
We received a modest number of entries all of which were very heartfelt and beautiful.
The Gaysi Zine is inviting you to participate in this movement of "CREATING" Queer History.
You may have seen the tweets online but we're now making it official. We are publishing the Gaysi Zine vol. 2 this August.
I search for stories everywhere. I love them. I wouldn't be able to survive without them.
Yes! Circle of pinkness enveloping our lives. We all noticed it. We noticed it because we asked for it. And because we asked – we got!
I had once accompanied a very dear friend to a television talk show, and no, not the likes of Jerry Springer.