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Colours In The Midnight

Some of my colour works in the past few months…

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Nestled In Those Pages Is My Perfect Pretty Picture

There are these gaps in my thought process at times when my mind just takes off from the present… suddenly everything around becomes oblivious to me … The mind just takes to deserted unknown and then slowly but surely lands … Continue reading

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Race Against Time!

Time and I are having a race, A race to get ahead of each other, Obviously I know ‘time’ is winning, But I am still trying, What can else can I do? Do I have any other option? No! I … Continue reading

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Thank you Mommy … For Kaarukriti

This morning I posted one of my mother’s creations… a pen stand that she made out of an empty tea box and left over wool She made this one day for me and said you can keep your pens in … Continue reading

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Raw Materials

Water pipes, shoe laces, empty oats cans, wool, water colours and tattered jeans… watch out for the next addition to Kaarukriti… in a couple of days till then it’s time for a Coffee Break

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Quintessential Ladies’ Compartment in Mumbai Local Trains

The Quintessential Ladies Compartment of Mumbai’s Local Trains Vasudaiv Kutumbakam…say the vedas meaning…The whole world is a family and that is best reflected in the Ladies’ Compartments of the Local trains of Mumbai…How you may ask…Well, let me do the … Continue reading

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Fathers and Daughters

…The other day, someone I am very fond of and respect, celebrated his child’s first birthday. I saw his eyes gleam with happiness that  I have seen in my father’s eyes, the warmth that lit his face was also something … Continue reading

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Window: A Summary

Satyajit Ray’s Charulata followed the Bengali babu from her window through her binoculars… it was poetry in motion… it not just depicted her curiosity or sheer amusement of seeing that man everyday on a particular time but what is more … Continue reading

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