A forest guard traipses through the thickets of a national park with a stick, stopping to touch the trees with a bejewelled hand that has traces of nail polish on the fingers. During the day, they don a khaki uniform to patrol the forest, but when the sun goes down, they swap their trousers and shirt for an embroidered salwar kameez and dupatta that twirls with their movements as they dance with joy and freedom.







