Rana Banerjee Photography Blog

Don’t call home without it.

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I haven’t had a television for awhile, though I have had screens, and the distinction is nigh becoming meaningless. I must admit that I’ve spent time in front of it, but generally not watching television channels.

Fishing crates all stacked up. I would assume to carry fish that the fisherfolk have caught. Taken on a wonderful walk with the young Mr. Russell, one the last we have before he heads north, and I head west.

On a very sad day, I felt the need to go outside, to seek out my reminder that there is beauty in the world, in each and every corner the sunlight creating patterns, at play with the world. Then the fog rolled in, dull and grey, misting my glasses and driving me back inside without relief.

At least that’s how it felt behind this building.