Sunday 24 May 2020

#Satyajit Ray, you make me so proud to be an Indian.

Moving feet is what I woke up and frantically sketched away. No logic, no reference, mindlessly, in fact never drawn feet before. Is it the rebellious subconscious trashing the lockdown to run out? That seems too obvious and personally I completely support the lockdown. 
Bewildered for a moment, the feet magnetically attached themselves to 'Satyajit Ray's birth centenary.'
My spontaneous tribute of happy feet is my metaphor for his women whose feet walked out into the sunshine from the shadows of societal shackles, patriachal tapestries and more...
Of his men who broke the mould to hand-hold women when their feet asked to walk on dew fresh grass.
The footprints of Satyajit Ray that left their indelible mark on the map of world cinema.
Happy-feet are my offering to the Legend whose legacy makes us so proud to be an Indian.


Monday 13 April 2020

#21DayObservationChallenge in Corona times. Day2

In these lockdown times let's challenge ourselves to observe the God in small things and give it, it's moment of rightful glory. My Day2 muse is the tiny droplet on my money plant. Post yours here. With time to stand and stare,  let us celebrate the extraordinary marvel of creation in all things in our everyday life. 

Saturday 11 April 2020

#21DayObservationChallenge.

In these lockdown times let's challenge ourselves to observe the God in small things and give it, it's moment of rightful glory. My Day1 muse is the Pomogrante at my breakfast table. Post yours here. With time to stand and stare,  let us celebrate the extraordinary marvel of creation in all things in our everyday life.