A Shift


I’m not who I used to be. Or I’m more of who I am than I ever was before. Does that make sense?

When you’re part of the rat race, when you’re rushing about worrying about how to pay the bills or what time to pick up the children, or what to cook for dinner, when you have the bare minimum of ingredients and no budget, you have no time to be yourself. When you leave the race, it’s easier to see the beauty of a pepper pot or the perfect symmetry of the view outside your kitchen window, or wonder at the robin with his red breast atop a bare branch, making a picture worth taking. It is for this reason I am blessed.

There may come a time, very soon when I will have to go back to the race, to start running again. But I hope that this time I’ll be able to take time out of every day to watch the colours in the sky with my children and to watch the rise and fall of their chests as they sleep. I hope I take the time out to treasure their hugs and the light in their faces. Because as you know, Kolkata has brought about a shift in me and I so dread going back to the way things used to be.

Here are some images I have taken the time to see. Every day is beautiful here. Everyday holds a jewel.

 

 

 

 

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8 thoughts on “A Shift

  1. I feed those black birds with yellow faces every morning,we call them martens.They are amazing singers,so remember,don’t bother cos keith lambe has already fed them :)Enjoy your FB posts and I like your intro to this,i will read more ;)Keep enjoying your adventure!

  2. I think i have lately been lazy and am barely here not there kind of a situation! How could i miss your ” Babughat’ visiuals. I have set my mind to visit the oft-frquented place once more with your visualisation.
    Hope i rediscover it. I must say, yu indeed have a photo-journaslistic entity hidden deep within and they often come up with refreshing look.Cheers!!!

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