Growing up, my grandfather's little puja stand had two large prints of Lakshmi and Saraswati. I found them hauntingly beautiful, something about them I couldn't exactly pin down. Combine that with the smell of incense and freshly made dosa (the stand was in the kitchen), the cool morning, and my grandfather coming from his bath smelling of Hamam soap - it makes for a very fond childhood memory. Recently I found those same prints online.


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