cool breeze, wet wind, singing sky, dancing trees, lightening adding the disco effect. They shut their windows and doors, doesn't matter, it doesn't give a 'less witnessed' feel. not enough layers in the atmosphere to tell the 'heights of limits'. these seasons are not due to our studies. it is never sufficient to be studied. Failing meteorological experts, it finds its way to enjoy, break free and take a stroll around this land of its own. its like, something, after a long time has come to greet earth. and together, they are enjoying each other's company, making a perfect symphony. It breaths the existence. comes to life, brings life. this reunion brings something very hard to describe. i don't even know what "it" here is. Its not the storm, not the wind. not the clapping leaves or somersaulting washed bed sheets. maybe its the sound of all that combined, or the vibes of the furrows or the turns. cant say, but with my arms stretched wide, struggling with balance on this seemingly sediment ground, i say.... WHATEVER YOU ARE, I'M ENJOYING ALONG.
mixed medium on paper
size without the border and frame: 30/42 cms
cost: 2,000 INR (excluding shipping charges)
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