Imagine a world without colors, imagine penguins. It’s just a thought nothing serious about it, now pick your palette and brush, and start painting this cute little fluffy (penguin) with all the bright colors you can think of pink, green, blue, yellow and red. Once done place a mirror before this penguin, poor bird might either jump into the ocean- blue to get it cleaned or will probably commit suicide
It’s rightly said, if an artwork fails to trigger emotions, then it’s certainly not been worth the effort. Now, what if the artwork triggers emotions deep and pure, to an extent that one feels the pain of being dismayed, dejected and terrorized to the core. What if an artwork is so powerful that it shifts you from your plane? What if it takes you to a zone where you are
When we talk about an object or anything in general just by the definition, it’s hard to recognize its existence. In order to exist an object needs to be separated from the order of “real” above the phenomenal experience. Just like “Corners” Thing in itself
Sandstone carvers spend days and months removing the unwanted part of sandstone slowly chipping it away with a chisel and a hammer. The size of chisel varies as per the job requirements, starting from big one which are of a fest size to the once that gets smaller and smaller like a ball pen tip. These tools are their life line and blows they make on stone with these tools
she looked at me straight in my eyes but, the way she look as if I am not there she looks at me but, right through as if I am a part of scene just a prop in time Image: Lucy Carr-Elison
Between dusk and dawn I am layered Waiting to be plucked They call me hope © P Ravi Kant 2019. All rights reserved.