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Amma's wrinkled fingers traced the tabla rhythms she'd taught me since childhood. Her Bharatanatyam movements, though slower now, still held that ancient grace. When I suggested monetizing our online dance classes through cryptocurrency, she laughed—a sound like temple bells. "Our art isn't poison," she said gently. "But sharing it? That's pure." Now, teaching Carnatic music daily earns us crypto, yes. But more than that, it connects us to dancers worldwide, keeping our heritage alive. Amma smiles watching her granddaughter learn the same movements in a different continent. Some things transcend currency.