Snehal VadherinStories from Peepal FarmInvolve and InspireSahil, Momin and myself are in the van. Momin is driving, Sahil and I, squeezed in the front. The entire back is taken up by two large…Aug 30, 2018Aug 30, 2018
Snehal VadherinStories from Peepal FarmMother India, Daughter IndiaWith each generation, we are meant to see progress, but the situation of the cows of India seems to only deteriorate as they pass. Mother…Aug 15, 2018Aug 15, 2018
Snehal VadherinStories from Peepal FarmIn Pursuit of PainWhile defining our ambitions or any larger purpose we give to life and work, we often resort to the term happiness. ‘I want to be happy,’…Jul 21, 20181Jul 21, 20181
Snehal VadherinStories from Peepal FarmDiscovering EmptinessEvery fortnight or so Robin makes an unconventional bar-hopping trip to McLeod Ganj. He returns in the evening looking gleeful, carrying a…Jul 17, 2018Jul 17, 2018
Snehal VadherinStories from Peepal FarmSpread it like Peanut ButterIn the beginning there were flyers and uninterested glances of passers-by. There was the nonchalant attitude of café and restaurant owners…Jul 17, 2018Jul 17, 2018
Snehal VadherinStories from Peepal FarmA Day with Dr MominIn the clinic inside the Animal Rescue area, Momin is holding a pup as Radha cleans the wound on its foreleg and ties a bandage. Momin’s…Jun 27, 2018Jun 27, 2018