Monday, September 3, 2012

dance


She is so out of your reach. You think you’ve got her and whoosh she spins into nowhere. It’s a dance of joy. Dance of existence. Dance of self gratification and joy. You just can’t trace her. Those closed eyes under blue shade sent want to see anyone around and carry on with her crazy whirling movements blowing fears away, far away. And those smiling lips, soaked by the waterfall exploding through universe, melting love chains, hands hung freely are ready to go wherever the wind blows and those stretched toes to take her as high as she can. Or maybe even beyond. Dance. Dance as much as you want. 

mixed medium on paper
size of the art without the border and frame: 22/30 cms
cost: 2,000 INR (excluding the shipping charges) 

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