Being the curious being that I am, I had a look and - Lo and behold! It was Arati's old locker from her days at NID.
I broke it open only to find a treasure trove of notebooks, photos, posters, and work inside.
I also found a contact sheet from an old black-and-white roll of film that Arati shot when she was in Raipur.
Boy! That brought back memories. I'm posting those photos here. Have a look.
1 comment:
this story is really nice. In fact I was really tempted to use this as part of my story. There is so much of time, destiny and memory in this!!!
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