My father eyes

Dad. In Goa, It was quite an experience playing TT and pool with him :) When I was a kid, I remember that the family had once gone to the maidan in Calcutta to play cricket. There are still pictures of that morning :) While playing TT I noticed that like me, even Dad prefers the backhand to the forehand. He picked up pool pretty fast too. Began to quite enjoy the games also I think ;)

Like Dids, he also has verrry expressive eyes. They flit from one emotion to another by the second.

Quite a character my father is. Quite a character. A curious character, if I might add. He would be, wouldn't he?

Don't forget. He is a theatre person.