Time stops in India when the spinning wheel hums.
The threads turn round and round. Unstoppable. Like the centuries. Weaving enchantment. Connecting the past to the present. Ageless and pure. Reflected in the face of an Ajanta beauty glowing on the walls of ancient caves. Or the visage of the contemporary woman going about her task in a busy metropolis.
Ours is an open invitation.
To the world of exquisite artistry. To the coming together of yesterday and today. To the ritual of age-old skills wedded to modern technology.
Come, celebrate the magic of the loom.