Sheba Remy Kharbanda

Creatrix | Visionary | Alchemist

Metaphysics Practice

13 Moons Project

Director

Installation - Five Rivers: A Portrait of Partition

Oral History - Vilayati Tarti/Foreign Land Project

Video Art

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Words

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Sound healing/medicine III
Infinitely grateful to have my routines interjected with these musical breaks. The universe is so giving.
#nightingale #birdsofbrooklyn #birdsong #tweettweet #soundhealing #soundmedicine #yoganidra #nightimejaunts #urbanmelodies #urbanmagic #chirpchirp #music #natureinbrooklyn #bountifuluniverse #grateful #song

I met Lakshmi on the way to a sound bath with a woman named...Lakshmi! Do you think the universe is trying to tell me something? 🤔 $£€💜💫✨💜€£$
#synchronicity #lakshmi #mahalaxmi #soundhealing #devis #nadayoga #prosperityplease #signs #symbols

It’s Friday, Venus’ day and I’m in a throwback state of mind. Though I think of #Sikhism in terms of Jupiterian principles, the Bangla Sahib #gurudwara (house of the #Guru) feels very Venusian. It has the quality of drawing in, attracting, and once inside, the beauty of the place and the people moving about it, is arresting. There’s a harmonious rhythm, even on blisteringly hot days when it feels as if the crowds have absorbed all the oxygen in the atmosphere. The sacredness of harmonic geometry is tangible as you walk around the Sarovar, as the live #kirtan from within the darbar sahib fills the sound waves. The week we arrived in Delhi with my mother was one of the first weeks of summer. Though cool by local standards, to us it felt murderous. So we’d limit our walks to nighttime. One Friday night we walked the few steps from our guest house to Bangla Sahib. It was past 11pm yet the grounds were full of people. I asked my mother when the gates shut for the night. “Never!” she said. “The Gurudwara never closes.” We walked the perimeter of the darbar sahib and came upon the langar hall. Sewadars, full of enthusiasm were lovingly ushering people in for a meal. At that hour? I asked out loud. I thought the langar services were only during the daytime? Hundreds of people rushed in - children with parents and grandparents - and took seats on the runner carpets than ran the length of the hall, separated into columns. Sewadars of all ages nimbly served up food: daal, sabzi, dahi, roti. In the background we could hear the clang clang clang of pots, pans and steel food trays being cleaned by hundreds of young volunteers, some wearing dastaar and chunni, some not. It’s the kind of efficiency you expect in military quarters. At the same time was the most transcendent lightness. It was nearing midnight but it felt as if time was standing still. I struggle sometimes to adhere to my heritage. I don’t like a lot of rules. Yet Sikhi about #principles, not rules. And honouring the inherently divine nature of beauty. If Venus is for attracting, may we always be attracted to the beauty in all things 🙏🏾
#reminiscing #sikhi #beauty #philosophical #venus #beauty #ikonkarੴ

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