Work in progress, polluted river stretches of Cauvery Basin
We still remember, fondly & nervously, the rocky road we took from ideation to the actual creation of Paani. The cacophony of the naysayers was eroding our confidence, and we almost gave up. But, something held us, something strong and fierce. It nudged us forward. It was like we didn’t have a choice. At some point, we were too disturbed to care and said: we will go where this takes us.
Looking back, we are often shocked at what we have done. The sheer audacity of it bewilders us. It drives us. It also gives immense joy to see something so meaningful & powerful come into being, literally from nothing.
We still remember, fondly & nervously, the rocky road we took from ideation to the actual creation of Paani. The cacophony of the naysayers was eroding our confidence, and we almost gave up. But, something held us, something strong and fierce. It nudged us forward. It was like we didn’t have a choice. At some point, we were too disturbed to care and said: we will go where this takes us.
Looking back, we are often shocked at what we have done. The sheer audacity of it bewilders us. It drives us. It also gives immense joy to see something so meaningful & powerful come into being, literally from nothing.
Work in progress, polluted river stretches of Cauvery Basin
We still remember, fondly & nervously, the rocky road we took from ideation to the actual creation of Paani. The cacophony of the naysayers was eroding our confidence, and we almost gave up. But, something held us, something strong and fierce. It nudged us forward. It was like we didn’t have a choice. At some point, we were too disturbed to care and said: we will go where this takes us.
Looking back, we are often shocked at what we have done. The sheer audacity of it bewilders us. It drives us. It also gives immense joy to see something so meaningful & powerful come into being, literally from nothing.
Work in progress, polluted river stretches of Cauvery Basin
