Bed time story

Dry point etching (11.5 x 8 inch)

I memorize my childhood in Mihijam. There were so many free space in the back of my house and the hill named Kelahi was visible from the roof . Jackals were howling at night , and my mother told me different types of stories. And I was scared of it..But now a days the free space are full of many residencies , now the  hill is not visible from the roof  and howling of jackals are uncommon .Here I portray the landscape   of that time. Memorize my house.

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