Every time you buy any electronic item, you do have extra accessories with it for sure. Same is the case when you buy a camera. A normal day to day life camera usually has a less number of accessories but a camera which has to be used for professional photography has a large number of accessories accompanied with it. A camera backpack should be spacious enough to have all the accessories placed up properly in it so that they can be used up whenever required. The pockets should be spacious so that they can have all accessories placed up properly. Pockets for additional camera, batteries, lenses etc. In case of a camera with a tripod stand camera backpack must be able to carry it up too. The backpack’s material should also be taken care of while going for it. The backpack should be properly cushioned up so that it does not cause any damage to the lenses. Also it should be water resistant so that the camera isn’t affected by the water. A backpack with all these qualities must have good appearance also. A backpack might not be chosen by the customer because it isn’t that appealing. All in all, a backpack should be spacious, all its pockets should be easily accessible, it should be durable, water resistant and appealing. The backpack can also have some space for carrying daily utilities like clothes, toiletries, making it a great travelling bag.
Tara meets someone through a matrimony broker. They quickly decide marriage isn’t on the table, but spend a night together anyway. What follows isn’t regret or drama, but an unsettling emptiness. Over tea and samosas, she tries to understand why physical closeness left her feeling more alone than before. Spill the Tea: When Closeness leaves You Feeling Further away The tea was too sweet. Tara noticed it immediately but didn’t say anything. She sat on the verandah chair, one foot tucked under the other, the plastic creaking every time she shifted. She wore a black cotton top with sleeves pushed to her elbows and denim shorts that left her knees bare to the evening air. She didn’t look uncomfortable. Just slightly unfinished, as if she’d left in a hurry. Between us, a steel plate held two samosas, already cooling. The chutney had begun to darken at the edges. She broke a corner of the samosa. The crust flaked onto her plate. She dipped it into the chutney, carefully. “You know,” she said...
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Anshul Pandey
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