Author: Bindu Mohan
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The Week I turned 37
A few stolen days in Coonoor with the people who feel most like home. The hills dressed in jacarandas, the train ride through the clouds and of course, Moddy’s hot chocolate which I will continue to insist is the best in the country. And a birthday eve that wasn’t even planned. Warm strangers turned new…
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A testimony of Becoming
Three years is a small number. It pretends to be modest. But it holds weight.It holds repetition, sore muscles, missed counts, quiet corrections, laughter that breaks practice, and the long patience of showing up again. Kadamba turned three. Not with a showcase of perfection, but with an invitation.Dance what you want.Choose your song.Choose your truth…
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Shivaratri 2025
We decked up, decked him up and spent the evening surrendering to his rhythm. Weeks of practice culminating into a serene, delicate, sublime offering. These girls, my wonderful darling girls, learning and living the incredible immersive experience of dedication and surrender. This Shivaratri, we flag off the year’s performance calendar – To an entire year…
Bindu Mohan 