It has been a few months since I shifted — from a place where mornings and afternoons and evenings and nights were indistinguishable from each other to a place where the paucity of evenings consumes me. Leaving behind a home of 20 years the aura and the vibe of this new place is strange but not unwelcoming.
Prosaic View from a Balcony
Prosaic View from a Balcony
Prosaic View from a Balcony
It has been a few months since I shifted — from a place where mornings and afternoons and evenings and nights were indistinguishable from each other to a place where the paucity of evenings consumes me. Leaving behind a home of 20 years the aura and the vibe of this new place is strange but not unwelcoming.