Art…
Art to me is like tradition – existing since time immemorial, but gradually as it moulds itself according to individual meaning, it emerges in newer
forms from deep within one’s soul. The pivot of my art revolves around humans, who are a part of me, contributing to my feelings. And each time I sit down to interpret my feelings on any surface, the characteristic of humanism etches out with all my strength and sincerity. Although my characters appear rather imprecise superficially, but they are in fact very real, true to the emotions responsible to materialize them.

My canvases are rendered with an uncomplicated use of earthy yellow tones and bold nude forms. My straightforward portrayal of an almost nude male poses a challenge to the marginalization of freedom in society.

Me…
Time moved on, minutes turning into hours and hours into days, and unlike a lot of people, my will became stronger and stronger. Then dawned the day when I decided to take control of my destiny and make things happen for myself. “God punishes those who do not make use of the talents. He blessed each one with”– keeping this in my heart, I started with humble beginnings.

Years have metamorphosed and what began as hands on self-training in line drawing, shading, mixing colors, compositions and conceptualizations, eventually turned into a fully developed style of my own.

It took me a decade to establish this style and as an artist, endeavor to place myself in a respectable position in the society.