Welcome to my world of music, movement and love.

Namaskar!

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Every threshold remembers a way of knowing.

Not all knowledge survives its translation. Some forms disappear. Others survive by transforming.

I inhabit those thresholds.

Through scholarship, performance, and artistic practice, I explore how knowledge is embodied, transmitted, transformed, forgotten, and remembered.

Each section of this website is another threshold.

Enter where you feel called.

If this threshold speaks to yours, let's begin a conversation.

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