Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Random Works

 
HORN OK PLEASE 
This is an assignment on Tradition. So I picked a more contemporary tradition in India which is truck art.
Using all the commons elements that are painted on trucks with such loving care by their owners, this composition was concocted. My first attempt with bright (almost bordering garish) colours. 



 Texture exchange between a fan-tail pigeon and a porcupine. 
Amazing fun this little assignment was!



My attempt at painting with poster paints. 

Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Practise


Still haven't figured out how to smooth out the kinks in my drawing, but ill get there! With more Practise... too bad Procrastination is my best mate.


Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Chisel


The blows you receive are but God's way of shaping you. 

Monday, July 1, 2013

Opportunity


The road away from normal is difficult but its worth the effort .
Once the opportunity presents itself you will forever regret not taking it 
when you had the chance. 

wood


Oh wood...
the silent agony you bear,
Your beauty holds my stare,
With branches brittle, 
and leaves so supple,
that whisper God's name
and shade your twisted frame,
that man did thoughtlessly fell
but your roots deep beneath still dwell. 


Vulnerable


No matter how vulnerable you may feel at times.
Times when you feel the earth crumbling beneath your feet,
and there are no rocks who will hold it all together,
know that you will always have something...
something that will  protect you from letting the dreaded rain
wash away the rest of the earth that holds firm under you.
So hold on tight and let the moment pass
and the strength you have always possessed will return,
soon enough.


Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Carpe Diem


An illustration of the phrase "Carpe Diem" which means to seize the day.


"shake dreams from your hair my pretty child..." - The Doors


study of hair (pen)

Sunday, March 4, 2012

Uplifted


I have tried to show the cleansing of one's soul through this illustration. 
If you ask me I don't know what it means, but on some level I know that it can occur due to an experience that brings forth strong emotions that completely transforms you mentally.... making you stronger. 
To quote a friend who unknowingly has given the perfect explanation to my sketch:

"that transformation from being scared...to accepting... and gathering courage... and finally, LETTING IT GO....that's the journey that makes everything worth gold"
- Mayank Bahl

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Saturday, December 17, 2011

Cyclops Caves

This is a place that appeared in a dream I had a few weeks ago and has been haunting me ever since. There was really nothing special just some strange rock or ice formations with still waters so blue, I have never seen in real life. What struck me most was that is was completely devoid of life but had a life of its own. That is why space and all its heavenly bodies have always fascinated me... there is so much power and movement in these stars that pulsate and make their presence known to us, that one cannot imagine them as inanimate objects.

Stress Kills


Monday, November 14, 2011

Life and Death

Death walks along his river of souls, sickle at the ready;
Reaping the blades of life that creep onto his territory.
He sneaked a glance at Life, who glowed in divine splendor
"Such power hath Life!" mused Death...
Harsh was he with some and with others so tender.
In all eternity their eyes had seldom met,
But when they did...
An unspoken promise and an unseen balance was kept.
As Life his gaze did lower...
Knew his seeds that blossomed, one day shall Death take over,
And these seeds will their wondrous Life forget,
Only to remember him when 'tis their time to meet Death...

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Thursday, March 10, 2011

A Simple Dream
If you can't make out right away, it's a man getting his picture taken, where he has to look through a hole cut out of cardboard...
Everyone has a simple dream like the jester in the picture who wants to be king.
Mine is to be remembered for my art.

Saturday, March 5, 2011


Nothing Out Of the Ordinary

A Safe Haven

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Forlorn
I like being alone sometimes...
My thoughts become more clear
It's like waking up from a dream...
but as always if I'm awake for too long I yearn to go back to my dreaming.


What are you looking at?!