Mending the Threads: A Village’s Fight for Its Soul
The loom stood silent, draped in the muted hues of twilight filtering through the ancient window of Anjali’s cottage. Dust motes danced in the golden shafts, each a tiny ghost of threads past, of vibrant silks and sturdy cottons that had once flowed beneath her nimble fingers. Anjali, her face a roadmap of wrinkles etched… Read More »