There is an abandoned church right across the road, and Claudiu, with his dashing lipstick, told me he wants to restore it one day. The community house sits opposite a 30-acre forest—land that is owned by a reticent queer lady. It’s a special place, an old Goan house that welcomes you. Peace and silence resonates around, and usually when I am outside the house, I feel compelled to lay on the hammock and submerge myself in that world. Maria, originally from Mangalore, is a trauma healer. Her personality reflects that, as she is calm, gentle, and observant.
There are many who come around and visit the SanQtuary Goa, but the community and the message is spread out further. It lingers around many who feel they are a part of this belonging. This artistic, natural, healing community for the queer community in Goa is special and is open to all, a place where they can all collaborate. They do not all necessarily live together, but this sense of community is home for them. Often, they all cross paths and join in for performances, shows, debates and discussions. I met a few members of the community at the sanctuary and the others at their own spaces in Goa.
Claudiu’s love for nature and his knowledge in flora is reflected in his surroundings and within the community. In this eclectic bunch, you hear resonations of the big issues of our times. This is a queer community that is inclusive and open-minded. They are living a much more organic yet modern life.