My grandmother

this is my grandmother - my father's mother.
I took some shots of her but she was hardly opening her eyes. She was in constant meditation/prayer. So I had to make some slight noise to draw her attention. And then she started talking.

have you witnessed the construction of 'Bally' bridge? how will you? I was 8 years when they started building the bridge. There are lot of stories - if I start narrating them, you could write a book. Yesterday, 'Mother' (Goddess) came in my dreams and said - you talk a lot. stop yapping. so I won't say nothing no more...

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