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.
