I was raised by a man who’s favorite subject at school was Botany.Smelling the terrace potted jasmine,sunflower and the little bunches of exotics from trips to the crowded flower markets take its place in my fondest of memories. Even if … Continue reading
Before you judge me as a sadist from the headline, I will get to it straight. In a graphic artist world, creating a fade or aging any art is called a distress. It is just a click away in the … Continue reading
I met all kinds of people at the event : Cute kids who wanted dorm posters, elegant ladies in love with Krishna, Silent grandma/pa who’s eyes scanned my work up and down, confused aunty’s who wondered why the hell a … Continue reading
Seeing your prints alive and being appreciated is a big dose of battery recharge. The prep work, setting up / staging and best of all the little conversations with the visitors totally made my day.