Because there is so little entertainment, the body becomes entertainment. A glance held one second too long. A hand brushing against another while passing through a narrow lane. The village does not need pornography; it has the post-office queue, the well at dusk, the temple festival where young men and women orbit each other like moths around a dangerous flame.
The project is currently released in a series of chapters, with recent updates including: Chapter 2, Part 2 mother village: invitation to sin