Monsoon Musings
Parched in the scorching summer heat, the earth becomes one giant sigh of longing for that drop of rain that will quench its deep thirst.
As the raindrop falls, the feverish yearning comes to an end. The ecstasy of a drenched earth cannot be kept a secret; it rises to the sky as pure musk. Fulfilled, the earth is ready to sprout leaf, to give of itself as fecund green, furrow or field; as velvety tree scents borne by the breeze; as the magic of seed; as the promise of renewal and celebration.
Saundh brings you a jubilant celebration of the rain, a selection of styles entwined with nostalgia, and the magic of monsoons.
