In a small town in Telangana — called Pochampalli — the sound of looms feels like an old lullaby. This isn’t just weaving. It’s a legacy, a tradition, and a story tied into every single thread. The weavers here — some elderly men, some quietly working women — have given decades of their lives to this craft. And when you watch them at work, it feels like they’re not just weaving patterns, they’re weaving time. Pochampalli’s double ikkat is no ordinary art. The design is imagined first. Then, the