Sunday, November 22, 2009

Clouds

Face

...from National Geographic magazine, issue November 2009.

Monday, November 16, 2009

Dreaming

Monday, November 09, 2009

Watching Sunset

..sigh.... :)

Friday, November 06, 2009

Low Contrast

I'm drawing on Illustrator now! :)


Inspired by some cute greeting card type images, I thought of trying to make some low contrast drawings, unlike my usual high contrast style like the poppies..



Don't think it's really my "thing" though... :-|

Wednesday, October 07, 2009

Muse



Quick sketches outside the IT.. The advantage or disadvantage of not having a camera? :)

Monday, September 21, 2009

Stage Fright

Monday, September 14, 2009

Bombay Images


One of the first memorable images during this trip - Dahi Handi on Janmashtami. People were wearing T-shirts sponsored by some Political parties I guess.. The auto passed by just at the right moment, just when the topmost guy was about to break the pot.

Something striking about Bombay... Since I've never lived near the coast, selling fish by the roadside seemed quite unusual. But what caught my eye the most was the shiny nose pin on this pretty lady.

(p.s.: had to photoshop a bit to make a little sense out of my crayon sketches :P)

Marine Drive : My favourite place in Bombay


I just HAVE to have a picture of me whenever I go to a place I like :)





Raining at Powai Lake. Bombay is greener than I expected. Or maybe it's just the monsoon...

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Trying to learn light and shadow



Sunday, August 30, 2009

Can't

Yet another opportunity
I've pushed away from
One of the countless times
I’ve lost without starting

I just stand there and stare
At them
Singing… playing…
Effortlessly
Self contained and so secure

While I’ve suddenly become mute
And I try to find a reason
To get away from the music,
From the tears welling up in my eyes

I’m not original
But neither are they
Then why does my voice
Just die away?

I’m suddenly so small
Can’t bear the thought of music
So scared…
to hear my voice…
…breaking

Music is good for the soul, isn’t it?
Then why does it do this to me?
Bringing out the worst…
…fear and misery

Should I just take a vow of silence?
And quit trying to try
Quit thinking
That maybe this time
Will be different
And save myself from
The embarrassing ordeal
Just quit..

You gave me everything
Why couldn't you give me
just a little bit of courage
to hear my own voice
sing
?