Cancio’s House: Where Little Moments Spark Joy

Cancio’s House: Where Little Moments Spark Joy

We turned into an inconspicuous-looking lane next to the Chapel. While we almost missed it on our first try to find our Aldona homestay, an effortless smile started forming on both of our faces. Twin stone walls skirted along the winding lane and huge trees towered on...
Revisiting Santha – The Village Market

Revisiting Santha – The Village Market

Santhaku poyee daari edi… (Where’s the way to go to the Farmer’s Market?) goes a rhyme recited by my mother in my childhood. Like many kids of that age, her child was an extremely fussy eater. This specific rhyme was recited to encourage me to quicken my pace and...
Goodbye Bangalore, For I Am Moving To My Village

Goodbye Bangalore, For I Am Moving To My Village

Bangalore. This word still evokes a plethora of feelings. My thoughts travel back to the day I first stepped into this city with the eyes of a resident. The year was 2009, and we had just parted ways with the pleasant Monsoon Showers of Belgaum. September had set in...

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