
A thread hums in rite, into the ancient land of poets, revolution and rivers. A thread of hope and homecoming, held by travellers from the many hearts of the subcontinent.
The Sungod’s finest and favourite beams will soon awaken places whose names have long since become song and legend. Places where the travellers must tread and leave their stories. Clad in vestments of stream, wind, raga and a hint of storm, the land watches them enter through the gates of dawn. Kerala smiles at her prodigal children. One hums her a prayer of thanks.

