The island life. The salty air. The yummiest fish curry and rice. (Oh, and papadam.) The lushest of greens. The warmest smiles. Friends that feel like home. Hugs that linger a moment longer. The best home away from home a girl can ask for 💫 Kochi ♥️
The island life. The salty air. The yummiest fish curry and rice. (Oh, and papadam.) The lushest of greens. The warmest smiles. Friends that feel like home. Hugs that linger a moment longer. The best home away from home a girl can ask for 💫 Kochi ♥️
The island life. The salty air. The yummiest fish curry and rice. (Oh, and papadam.) The lushest of greens. The warmest smiles. Friends that feel like home. Hugs that linger a moment longer. The best home away from home a girl can ask for 💫 Kochi ♥️
The island life. The salty air. The yummiest fish curry and rice. (Oh, and papadam.) The lushest of greens. The warmest smiles. Friends that feel like home. Hugs that linger a moment longer. The best home away from home a girl can ask for 💫 Kochi ♥️
The island life. The salty air. The yummiest fish curry and rice. (Oh, and papadam.) The lushest of greens. The warmest smiles. Friends that feel like home. Hugs that linger a moment longer. The best home away from home a girl can ask for 💫 Kochi ♥️
The island life. The salty air. The yummiest fish curry and rice. (Oh, and papadam.) The lushest of greens. The warmest smiles. Friends that feel like home. Hugs that linger a moment longer. The best home away from home a girl can ask for 💫 Kochi ♥️
The island life. The salty air. The yummiest fish curry and rice. (Oh, and papadam.) The lushest of greens. The warmest smiles. Friends that feel like home. Hugs that linger a moment longer. The best home away from home a girl can ask for 💫 Kochi ♥️
Finished my first schedule of ‘Hridayapoorvam’ and what a month it was ♥️ When we’re jumping from one film to the other we make friends, acquaintances, confidants, or sometimes people just remain good colleagues, but very rarely does a set feel like family. This one is that for me. Beautiful, warm, wholesome, heartwarming. My soul feels nourished and happy. And that’s such a precious feeling, no? ♥️ Learned so much from the stalwarts- Mohanlal sir & Sathyan Sir. Just watching them, having them guide me, seeing how they bring cinematic magic to life, and all of this they do with so much of dignity and respect and grace. Worked with some of the most talented people, spent a blissful month in the beautiful hills and tea estates of thekkadi, drank endless lemon teas to keep myself warm in the cold evenings & last but definitely not the least shoutout to the loveliest team of assistant directors without whom this film would not be what it is. #Hridayapoorvam ~ M 📸 @amal_c_sadhar
Finished my first schedule of ‘Hridayapoorvam’ and what a month it was ♥️ When we’re jumping from one film to the other we make friends, acquaintances, confidants, or sometimes people just remain good colleagues, but very rarely does a set feel like family. This one is that for me. Beautiful, warm, wholesome, heartwarming. My soul feels nourished and happy. And that’s such a precious feeling, no? ♥️ Learned so much from the stalwarts- Mohanlal sir & Sathyan Sir. Just watching them, having them guide me, seeing how they bring cinematic magic to life, and all of this they do with so much of dignity and respect and grace. Worked with some of the most talented people, spent a blissful month in the beautiful hills and tea estates of thekkadi, drank endless lemon teas to keep myself warm in the cold evenings & last but definitely not the least shoutout to the loveliest team of assistant directors without whom this film would not be what it is. #Hridayapoorvam ~ M 📸 @amal_c_sadhar
Back in the day my father used to take the most beautiful pictures of Amma and of us. Most of the photos look like frames from a film. I never realised how rare and precious these were as I was too young and because I grew up around a strew of these images. I thought every home and every family possessed a trove of beautiful film photographs. Eventually everything turned digital and he stopped clicking us the same way. Maybe he didn’t find the romance of film in digital. Maybe clicking pictures got too easy. We stop doing things when they become too easy. Maybe he missed film. These photographs are some of the most prized possessions in our house today. Today is Amma’s birthday and I wanted to share some of my favourite ones of her & of us ♥️ Happy birthday to the most gorgeous muse 🎂♥️🧿
Back in the day my father used to take the most beautiful pictures of Amma and of us. Most of the photos look like frames from a film. I never realised how rare and precious these were as I was too young and because I grew up around a strew of these images. I thought every home and every family possessed a trove of beautiful film photographs. Eventually everything turned digital and he stopped clicking us the same way. Maybe he didn’t find the romance of film in digital. Maybe clicking pictures got too easy. We stop doing things when they become too easy. Maybe he missed film. These photographs are some of the most prized possessions in our house today. Today is Amma’s birthday and I wanted to share some of my favourite ones of her & of us ♥️ Happy birthday to the most gorgeous muse 🎂♥️🧿
Back in the day my father used to take the most beautiful pictures of Amma and of us. Most of the photos look like frames from a film. I never realised how rare and precious these were as I was too young and because I grew up around a strew of these images. I thought every home and every family possessed a trove of beautiful film photographs. Eventually everything turned digital and he stopped clicking us the same way. Maybe he didn’t find the romance of film in digital. Maybe clicking pictures got too easy. We stop doing things when they become too easy. Maybe he missed film. These photographs are some of the most prized possessions in our house today. Today is Amma’s birthday and I wanted to share some of my favourite ones of her & of us ♥️ Happy birthday to the most gorgeous muse 🎂♥️🧿
Back in the day my father used to take the most beautiful pictures of Amma and of us. Most of the photos look like frames from a film. I never realised how rare and precious these were as I was too young and because I grew up around a strew of these images. I thought every home and every family possessed a trove of beautiful film photographs. Eventually everything turned digital and he stopped clicking us the same way. Maybe he didn’t find the romance of film in digital. Maybe clicking pictures got too easy. We stop doing things when they become too easy. Maybe he missed film. These photographs are some of the most prized possessions in our house today. Today is Amma’s birthday and I wanted to share some of my favourite ones of her & of us ♥️ Happy birthday to the most gorgeous muse 🎂♥️🧿
Back in the day my father used to take the most beautiful pictures of Amma and of us. Most of the photos look like frames from a film. I never realised how rare and precious these were as I was too young and because I grew up around a strew of these images. I thought every home and every family possessed a trove of beautiful film photographs. Eventually everything turned digital and he stopped clicking us the same way. Maybe he didn’t find the romance of film in digital. Maybe clicking pictures got too easy. We stop doing things when they become too easy. Maybe he missed film. These photographs are some of the most prized possessions in our house today. Today is Amma’s birthday and I wanted to share some of my favourite ones of her & of us ♥️ Happy birthday to the most gorgeous muse 🎂♥️🧿
Back in the day my father used to take the most beautiful pictures of Amma and of us. Most of the photos look like frames from a film. I never realised how rare and precious these were as I was too young and because I grew up around a strew of these images. I thought every home and every family possessed a trove of beautiful film photographs. Eventually everything turned digital and he stopped clicking us the same way. Maybe he didn’t find the romance of film in digital. Maybe clicking pictures got too easy. We stop doing things when they become too easy. Maybe he missed film. These photographs are some of the most prized possessions in our house today. Today is Amma’s birthday and I wanted to share some of my favourite ones of her & of us ♥️ Happy birthday to the most gorgeous muse 🎂♥️🧿
#Roots ‘Theyyam’ has been a mesmerizing part of my life since childhood. Visiting my hometown in Kerala every year, I’ve always been captivated by the vibrant displays of dance, color, and spirituality. The performance isn’t just a spectacle, it’s a living connection to the divine, where performers embody gods and mythological figures. Their towering headgear, intricate makeup, and energetic movements create an atmosphere that feels both otherworldly and sacred. What makes Theyyam special to me is how it transcends mere performance —it’s a ritual that unites the community and tells stories of our ancestors, bravery, and spirituality. It’s a reminder of how culture can evolve yet remain deeply rooted in its core values. Over the years, as I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate not just the grandeur of the performances but also the significance of the ritual itself—the dedication, the preparation, and the sacredness of the process. The devotion of the performers, the meticulous planning, and the countless hours spent perfecting the art form are a testament to the reverence with which it’s held. Beyond the visual beauty, Theyyam represents our identity, history, and faith, reminding me of the timeless nature of tradition. In a world that’s constantly changing, it’s comforting to know that this powerful art form endures, grounding us in our roots and connecting us to something greater ♥️
#Roots ‘Theyyam’ has been a mesmerizing part of my life since childhood. Visiting my hometown in Kerala every year, I’ve always been captivated by the vibrant displays of dance, color, and spirituality. The performance isn’t just a spectacle, it’s a living connection to the divine, where performers embody gods and mythological figures. Their towering headgear, intricate makeup, and energetic movements create an atmosphere that feels both otherworldly and sacred. What makes Theyyam special to me is how it transcends mere performance —it’s a ritual that unites the community and tells stories of our ancestors, bravery, and spirituality. It’s a reminder of how culture can evolve yet remain deeply rooted in its core values. Over the years, as I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate not just the grandeur of the performances but also the significance of the ritual itself—the dedication, the preparation, and the sacredness of the process. The devotion of the performers, the meticulous planning, and the countless hours spent perfecting the art form are a testament to the reverence with which it’s held. Beyond the visual beauty, Theyyam represents our identity, history, and faith, reminding me of the timeless nature of tradition. In a world that’s constantly changing, it’s comforting to know that this powerful art form endures, grounding us in our roots and connecting us to something greater ♥️
#Roots ‘Theyyam’ has been a mesmerizing part of my life since childhood. Visiting my hometown in Kerala every year, I’ve always been captivated by the vibrant displays of dance, color, and spirituality. The performance isn’t just a spectacle, it’s a living connection to the divine, where performers embody gods and mythological figures. Their towering headgear, intricate makeup, and energetic movements create an atmosphere that feels both otherworldly and sacred. What makes Theyyam special to me is how it transcends mere performance —it’s a ritual that unites the community and tells stories of our ancestors, bravery, and spirituality. It’s a reminder of how culture can evolve yet remain deeply rooted in its core values. Over the years, as I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate not just the grandeur of the performances but also the significance of the ritual itself—the dedication, the preparation, and the sacredness of the process. The devotion of the performers, the meticulous planning, and the countless hours spent perfecting the art form are a testament to the reverence with which it’s held. Beyond the visual beauty, Theyyam represents our identity, history, and faith, reminding me of the timeless nature of tradition. In a world that’s constantly changing, it’s comforting to know that this powerful art form endures, grounding us in our roots and connecting us to something greater ♥️
#Roots ‘Theyyam’ has been a mesmerizing part of my life since childhood. Visiting my hometown in Kerala every year, I’ve always been captivated by the vibrant displays of dance, color, and spirituality. The performance isn’t just a spectacle, it’s a living connection to the divine, where performers embody gods and mythological figures. Their towering headgear, intricate makeup, and energetic movements create an atmosphere that feels both otherworldly and sacred. What makes Theyyam special to me is how it transcends mere performance —it’s a ritual that unites the community and tells stories of our ancestors, bravery, and spirituality. It’s a reminder of how culture can evolve yet remain deeply rooted in its core values. Over the years, as I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate not just the grandeur of the performances but also the significance of the ritual itself—the dedication, the preparation, and the sacredness of the process. The devotion of the performers, the meticulous planning, and the countless hours spent perfecting the art form are a testament to the reverence with which it’s held. Beyond the visual beauty, Theyyam represents our identity, history, and faith, reminding me of the timeless nature of tradition. In a world that’s constantly changing, it’s comforting to know that this powerful art form endures, grounding us in our roots and connecting us to something greater ♥️
#Roots ‘Theyyam’ has been a mesmerizing part of my life since childhood. Visiting my hometown in Kerala every year, I’ve always been captivated by the vibrant displays of dance, color, and spirituality. The performance isn’t just a spectacle, it’s a living connection to the divine, where performers embody gods and mythological figures. Their towering headgear, intricate makeup, and energetic movements create an atmosphere that feels both otherworldly and sacred. What makes Theyyam special to me is how it transcends mere performance —it’s a ritual that unites the community and tells stories of our ancestors, bravery, and spirituality. It’s a reminder of how culture can evolve yet remain deeply rooted in its core values. Over the years, as I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate not just the grandeur of the performances but also the significance of the ritual itself—the dedication, the preparation, and the sacredness of the process. The devotion of the performers, the meticulous planning, and the countless hours spent perfecting the art form are a testament to the reverence with which it’s held. Beyond the visual beauty, Theyyam represents our identity, history, and faith, reminding me of the timeless nature of tradition. In a world that’s constantly changing, it’s comforting to know that this powerful art form endures, grounding us in our roots and connecting us to something greater ♥️
#Roots ‘Theyyam’ has been a mesmerizing part of my life since childhood. Visiting my hometown in Kerala every year, I’ve always been captivated by the vibrant displays of dance, color, and spirituality. The performance isn’t just a spectacle, it’s a living connection to the divine, where performers embody gods and mythological figures. Their towering headgear, intricate makeup, and energetic movements create an atmosphere that feels both otherworldly and sacred. What makes Theyyam special to me is how it transcends mere performance —it’s a ritual that unites the community and tells stories of our ancestors, bravery, and spirituality. It’s a reminder of how culture can evolve yet remain deeply rooted in its core values. Over the years, as I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate not just the grandeur of the performances but also the significance of the ritual itself—the dedication, the preparation, and the sacredness of the process. The devotion of the performers, the meticulous planning, and the countless hours spent perfecting the art form are a testament to the reverence with which it’s held. Beyond the visual beauty, Theyyam represents our identity, history, and faith, reminding me of the timeless nature of tradition. In a world that’s constantly changing, it’s comforting to know that this powerful art form endures, grounding us in our roots and connecting us to something greater ♥️
#Roots ‘Theyyam’ has been a mesmerizing part of my life since childhood. Visiting my hometown in Kerala every year, I’ve always been captivated by the vibrant displays of dance, color, and spirituality. The performance isn’t just a spectacle, it’s a living connection to the divine, where performers embody gods and mythological figures. Their towering headgear, intricate makeup, and energetic movements create an atmosphere that feels both otherworldly and sacred. What makes Theyyam special to me is how it transcends mere performance —it’s a ritual that unites the community and tells stories of our ancestors, bravery, and spirituality. It’s a reminder of how culture can evolve yet remain deeply rooted in its core values. Over the years, as I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate not just the grandeur of the performances but also the significance of the ritual itself—the dedication, the preparation, and the sacredness of the process. The devotion of the performers, the meticulous planning, and the countless hours spent perfecting the art form are a testament to the reverence with which it’s held. Beyond the visual beauty, Theyyam represents our identity, history, and faith, reminding me of the timeless nature of tradition. In a world that’s constantly changing, it’s comforting to know that this powerful art form endures, grounding us in our roots and connecting us to something greater ♥️
#Roots ‘Theyyam’ has been a mesmerizing part of my life since childhood. Visiting my hometown in Kerala every year, I’ve always been captivated by the vibrant displays of dance, color, and spirituality. The performance isn’t just a spectacle, it’s a living connection to the divine, where performers embody gods and mythological figures. Their towering headgear, intricate makeup, and energetic movements create an atmosphere that feels both otherworldly and sacred. What makes Theyyam special to me is how it transcends mere performance —it’s a ritual that unites the community and tells stories of our ancestors, bravery, and spirituality. It’s a reminder of how culture can evolve yet remain deeply rooted in its core values. Over the years, as I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate not just the grandeur of the performances but also the significance of the ritual itself—the dedication, the preparation, and the sacredness of the process. The devotion of the performers, the meticulous planning, and the countless hours spent perfecting the art form are a testament to the reverence with which it’s held. Beyond the visual beauty, Theyyam represents our identity, history, and faith, reminding me of the timeless nature of tradition. In a world that’s constantly changing, it’s comforting to know that this powerful art form endures, grounding us in our roots and connecting us to something greater ♥️
#Roots ‘Theyyam’ has been a mesmerizing part of my life since childhood. Visiting my hometown in Kerala every year, I’ve always been captivated by the vibrant displays of dance, color, and spirituality. The performance isn’t just a spectacle, it’s a living connection to the divine, where performers embody gods and mythological figures. Their towering headgear, intricate makeup, and energetic movements create an atmosphere that feels both otherworldly and sacred. What makes Theyyam special to me is how it transcends mere performance —it’s a ritual that unites the community and tells stories of our ancestors, bravery, and spirituality. It’s a reminder of how culture can evolve yet remain deeply rooted in its core values. Over the years, as I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate not just the grandeur of the performances but also the significance of the ritual itself—the dedication, the preparation, and the sacredness of the process. The devotion of the performers, the meticulous planning, and the countless hours spent perfecting the art form are a testament to the reverence with which it’s held. Beyond the visual beauty, Theyyam represents our identity, history, and faith, reminding me of the timeless nature of tradition. In a world that’s constantly changing, it’s comforting to know that this powerful art form endures, grounding us in our roots and connecting us to something greater ♥️
