Sughra grew up in Karachi, Pakistan, along with siblings Abbas and Azra (above), and several others. She studied fine arts as an undergraduate, later shifting gears to become a doctor of medicine, specializing in diagnostic radiology. Sughra lives in Boston, Massachusetts, working and teaching at Brigham & Women’s Hospital and Harvard Medical School. She feels most excited in a world of images, invention, art and music; and despite Fenway Park floodlights lighting up the sky in her windows, she remains oblivious to the Red Sox battling the Yankees a stone’s throw away. Email: [email protected]
Jeanne Moutoussamy-Ashe. Mine Dancers, Alexandra Township, South Africa, 1977. More here and here. Enjoying the content on 3QD? Help keep us going by donating now.
Elif Saydam. Free Market. 2020. 23 k gold, inkjet transfer and oil on canvas. More here, here, and here. Enjoying the content on 3QD? Help keep us going by donating now.
Mulyana Effendi. Harmony Bright, in Jumping The Shadow, 2019. Yarn, dacron, cable wire, plastic net. More here and here. Enjoying the content on 3QD? Help keep us going by donating now.
Sughra Raza. Found “Imaginary Being” (after Jorge Luis Borges). March 2025. Digital photograph. Enjoying the content on 3QD? Help keep us going by donating now.
Sughra Raza. Self portrait with Shutter and Tree, Merida, March 2025. Digital photograph. Enjoying the content on 3QD? Help keep us going by donating now.
Monica Rezman. After Dark. 2023. (“this is what it’s like to live in the tropics”) Canvas, acrylic, thread. With permission of the artist after a studio visit in Merida, Mexico (thank you Victoria Sharp!). More here and here. Enjoying the content on 3QD? Help keep us going by donating now.
Oscar Murillo. Manifestation 2019-2020. Oil, oil stick, graphite, cotton thread on velvet, canvas and linen. More here and here. Enjoying the content on 3QD? Help keep us going by donating now.
Anjum Saeed. Untitled (After Rumi). 2012. Oil on canvas. “I am the dust particle in sunlight. I am the round sun … I am the wind … I am a tree … Rose, and the nightingale lost in the fragrance … You the One in all, say who I am. Say I am You.” Jalaluddin…