A large number of old Goan homes today stand abandoned, in varying stages of neglect and decay. Given a chance, what would the house have to say of its illustrous past and the people who lived within its bosom and then abandoned it?
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 I recently read a blog post by writer-designer Jack Cheng titled 30 Minutes a Day. If you’re a creative person in any field and have time to read just one post, I’d say, read this. |
 On a warm and sunny Saturday evening, 200 odd little kids, 3 to 5 years old, parents in tow, assembled at the St Marys pre-primary school in Mapusa, Goa. |
 Artists Milan Khanolkar and Priya Kamat spent 6 days working on the walls of a day-care center at the Goa University. The duo worked their way up, from ground to the ceiling, bringing the blank concrete to life with colour and facinating characters. |
 On a bright September day, a group of students and university professors from Nara, Japan got together with a group of students from Goa University, Goa, India for a one day cross-cultural interaction. And a fine day it was! |
 Children are meant to be in schools, playing with friends, growing up. The street is no place for them. Yet many in India have lost their childhood, earning for their supper. And we call our selves an emerging super-power! |
 They descended on the shores of Goa in hordes, drawn by the lure of catching a glimpse of the Carnival spirit that sweeps the world, this time every year. |
 On a dry Sunday afternoon, a group of 36 children gathered together at the Shanti Niketan school in Assagao and, guided by artist, Devi Prasad Rao, sought to explore their inner artistic selves. |
