Savia Viegas

The train sped past the platform of Mahalaxmi station. Efa’s anxiety to alight from the moving train and breathe in the fresh open air was still making her push forward through the warm, breathing mass of torsos, arms and thighs. She kept

Worked on in upcycled denim, this Quilt was a collaboration between a daughter and mother. It could have been just an ordinary family heirloom. However, it foregrounded several facets of family, community and village life in the way it unfolded. The denim