in India when the spinning wheel
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