Smiles in Silence: The Unspoken Hospitality of Bastar’s People
Not everyone in Bastar speaks your language — but kindness needs no translation. A woman shared her last mango. A man gave directions using only hand signs and patience. This blog explores the everyday gestures of warmth that make Bastar unforgettable — not through what people say, but how they make you feel.
Where the Trees Whisper: A Walk Through Bastar’s Sacred Groves
Some places don’t need temples — the forest itself is sacred. This piece captures a slow, meditative walk through Bastar’s preserved groves, where villagers believe the trees are protectors and spirits live in the wind. It’s about walking not for exercise, but for presence.
What the Walls Say: Discovering Stories Through Bastar’s Mud Art
The walls of Bastar’s homes are not bare — they’re painted with tales. From Dokra-inspired symbols to floral patterns made with rice paste, every wall is a silent storyteller. This blog dives into the meanings behind the motifs and the pride women take in decorating their homes after every harvest.
When Darkness Is Not Empty: Sleeping Under a Bastar Sky
No traffic. No neon lights. Just stars, fireflies, and the distant beat of a tribal drum. This post invites readers to imagine (or recall) what it’s like to fall asleep in Bastar — under a blanket of stars, crickets chirping, and the smell of earth after sunset.
Barefoot Joy: Learning Life from the Little Ones
They play with sticks, chase butterflies, and giggle in the rain. Bastar’s children have no screens — yet they have wonder. This blog captures moments of interaction with local kids and what they unknowingly teach us about contentment, curiosity, and play.