On the peaceful tree lined street of Kolhapur, I am introduced to a sprightly young man with curious eyes and a quick smile- he asks me his age and I make many wrong guesses, staying within the 70’s- when he reveals he is 91, there is disbelief in the room. He is light on his feet, he paints for many hours everyday, recites MacBeth in an instance, sings Abba songs, drives around town…
You want to know his secrets? Come July, my book will carry his wisdom and secrets!
