“Irrigation of the land with seawater desalinated by fusion power is ancient. It’s called rain.”
.. and so the monsoon plays truant again. This spoiled child of nature is always a bag of tricks. When then will
it come to play in this grounds of our wants? We wait for the clouds , dark and white, the flashes of light and
the roll of thunder …. and organise a film festival around the theme Water. Voices from the waters we call it
and hope to show to this fair city and its audience 140 films on Water. Waiting for things to unfold in the rain.