“When a person starts to talk about their dreams, it’s as if something bubbles up from within. Their eyes brighten, their face glows, and you can feel the excitement in their words.” – John Maxwell
This photo was taken while idling away at Lustgarten, Berlin around late July, 2013. Sometimes, it’s just good to unleash the kid in you to marvel at these soap bubbles (and of course burst some!). Simple pleasures, one might say..
Sketched this on a trip to Milan to witness “The Last Supper”. Despite the rains, people had assembled at the Duomo to witness the coverage of the Papal Conclave (MMXIII anyone?) in progress, where the Archbishop of Milan was favourite to succeed Pope Benedict XVI. Papa Francesca/God had other plans I guess.
Interesting trivia: The person who clicked my photo, actually provided me some dry space to allow me to draw and also a few euros to sell my amateur work of art. Milano is truly, deeply and madly in love with Art and Fashion I guess 🙂
I don’t usually do abstract art but then He’s the definition of abstract I guess! A return to oil pastels – one of my favourite mediums from school days and sometimes a tricky/unforgiving one..
Created to “commemorate” (for lack of a better word) my idol’s 41st b’day this January, 2014.
So happens that I actually walked past his house a week after creating this. Was hitting myself for not having carried this with me and for disbelieving that I was actually walking past the Dravids’ home in Bangalore.