The Sky! The Evening!

The Sky! The Evening!

It's evening. The sun is looking so beautiful. Light orange yellow color. Maroon pink mixed in. They are thrown around the sides like something. Thrown far far away acros the distance. Then they were absorbed in the light blue color that is becoming smoky, fade. Without knowing it, the brighter sun is moving downwards. It's sinking. The remained light yellow, orange red colors are reminding the existence of that sunk sun.
  
And they as well are slowly fading into the blue shade of that sky. Pretty damn cute, beautiful, and the moment that comes with a light wave of contentment. 
As if the beauty of nature has suddenly been found to be like wealth. 

The sky is always ready to play and put make up on with different shades. His pale blue gray shade has a light pink hue that does feel as if Shri Krishna is present there. These clouds make me feel like the chubby cheeks of Sri Krishna!!



The Flavor of marathi ☺️  

संध्याकाळ होत आलीय. सूर्य इतका सुंदर दिसतोय. हलका केशरी पिवळसर रंग. मध्ये मिसळलेला तांबूस गुलाबी रंग. ते चहू बाजूंनी फेकलेत जणू काही. दूरदूरपर्यंत फेकलेत. मग धुरकट होत होत होत होत हलका निळा रंग त्यांनी त्यात सामावून घेतलाय. खूप नकळत अलगद च तो खाली खाली सरकत आहे. डुबत आहे. 
त्याच्या अस्तित्वाची जाणीव ते उरलेले फिकट हलके तांबडे, पिवळसर रंग करून देत आहेत. आणि ते सुद्धा हळूच त्या आभाळाच्या निळ्या रंगात विरून जात आहेत. खूपच मोहक, सुंदर, आणि मनावर समाधानाचे हलके तरंग पसरवणारे अलगद मिळालेले क्षण. जसे कि निसर्गाची शोभा अचानक धनलाभासारखी सापडली आहे. 

आभाळ वेगवेगळ्या छटांनी नेहमीच नटून बसायला तयार असते. त्याच्या धूसर निळ्या रंगावर हलकी गुलाबी छटा आली ना कि असं वाटतं कि जणू श्री कृष्णा ने च तिथे थाट घातला आहे. श्री कृष्णाच्या गुबगुबीत गालासारखे ते ढग मला भासतात!!

The Mother, The Child and The World!

The Mother Earth, hands folded behind and sipping her favorite juice, relaxing on her orbit, looking at her old album, just got from the storeroom... of the day when her brother and sister planets, graduated as solar planets. She was flooded by the memories of Mercury, her first love, but was very hot tempered, that was all and all her troubles begin.

Pages turning up, one after another, she recollects the days, when dinausorous and other animals ruled her heart.

Lost in the memories, there is a knock at the door. Ting Tong!! who is there? She opens the door. A small baby... human baby! New baby to the Mother Earth! What a delight!

The initial years of Mother Earth and the Human Children were the years of pure joy. They shared love, laughter and took care of each other.

Years passed by and human child became a man. A man filled with pride, lust, smaller brains, smarter minds...  however his feelings towards his Mother Earth shrunk to such an extent that he did not seem to care at all about her health. He built up huge factories emitting harmful chemicals. He cut up trees to accommodate his huge families. 

She begged for his help.  But the loud noises in his factories deafened him from listening to her shrieks. While she bled in pain, his lust to gain more wealth did not seem to have an end. 

Started coughing, suffering from fever, looking at her state, somewhere in his heart he felt the dire need to look after her so that even his family is protected, after all Mother Earth was his World. 

"Oh! What have I done to her?" He exclaimed. "I killed her using my own hands. How do I make her healthy again?"

After following doctor's prescriptions and advice, the Mother Earth slowly recovered to her original state. She drapes herself into lush green gown. 

She gets ready for a date with her children filled again with love, joy and laughter.

Story- based on 

CGI **Award-Winning** 3D Animated Short : "Espero (Hope)" - by Team Espero

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b6_G-PRlDwk

Thank you :-) 

Art and Emotion!

How art is an Emotion!

It is very beautifully said by Henry Ward Beecher that "Every artist dips his brush in his own soul and paints his own nature into his pictures"

If your kid is making a cheesy cheesy greeting card as per his capability, still you love it. Why? You know very well that though this greeting is little cheesy, that kid of you has poured his all emotions into it to make it more beautiful in his own way.

This is the way how there is an unbreakable link between art and emotion. I myself get surprised many of the times that how both are interlinked strongly that much!
All arts should inspire and evoke emotion. This is an example where a man loses his wife who was pregnant, makes a big sculpture into those big rocks is very touchy.



Jawaharlal Nehruji well said that "The art of people is a true mirror to their minds."

For an artist the sky is limit.
There are "n" number of types of art.

You make deep connections, combine your own experiences and emotions. In doing so, you are calling on subconscious parts of your mind when making decisions in your composition, subject matter and colors you use.

Learning how to translate these subconscious emotions into art and communicate them to others take a time. Rather, it is the part of becoming an artist.

Creating any type of art gives higher satisfaction in emotional release than struggling to manage emotions on our own.

Every single minute we scribble even when getting bored, that also comes out of an emotion.
Now a days, wall painting is one of the trending art type to express emotions to general public passing through it. "Speaking walls" is the best phrase to know them.
Doodling on the other hand, best way to express yourself, what you are feeling exactly right now.

In the end, Art, Freedom and Creativity will change society faster than politics.