Death, go somewhere, get lost! I’m not done as yet –Joy still flows from the amphora of colors into my cupped hands.
Kathakali dance-drama is like a vast and deep ocean. Some may come to a performance with their hands cupped and only be able to take away what doesn’t slip through their fingers. Others may come with a small vessel, and may be able to drink that:;: And still others may come with a huge cooking pot and take away much more.