“My father made a swing for me when I was a child. So every time I went to the forest to graze the cattle, I would swing and sing, carefree. I did not get married and was bullied by people. My father told me it was my choice and always respected my opinion. And I still swing in that swing of freedom and love.”
- Rumli Devi, 50 As a tribute to her story, we painted Rumli Devi on her swing made by her father.