Showing posts with label Beckbagan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beckbagan. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Somewhere near Beckbagan

"Where's a camcorder when you need one?" - The Mask

There are times when one sorely misses the regular, still camera too. Part of this lack has been plugged by the cell-phone cameras. Very handy, but the quality is frustrating. The same Nokia Asha 311 that was used to click the photograph of the lamp-post had to be called in to action again while I was on my way to Peter Cat for dinner with my good friend Arnab Chakraborty. The two girls, as you can make out, were seated in this huge stage/truck. Probably on the way home, judging by the way in which they kept to one corner of it. It was a very strange spectacle. The vehicle-turned-stage. The stage-turned-vehicle. And this kid who was selling balloons of various shapes, at a traffic signal. He managed to sell two eventually: one red heart-shaped, another green spherical. I thought of cropping it at first, but then I decided that there was much going on in the frame that wasn't on my mind when I clicked the photograph.