Birdsong like dance, is ephemeral. It exists only in the moment – vanishing as soon as it is sung. A meditative exchange between Indian Kathak dance and Islamic poetry. Spellbinding, spiritual and captivating – the myth of the bulbul is brought to life.
Parking and traffic was something of a challenge and the aircon died in the carpark, alas for the trip home.
- Dancer Aakash Odedra
- Choreographer Rani Khanam
- Composer & Musical Director Rushil Ranjan
Parking and traffic was something of a challenge and the aircon died in the carpark, alas for the trip home.
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