I feel His presence the moment I aspire to have His company. He leeds me to the world of images through the elegant style of wielding His sword. I embrace Him with eternal bliss. I need not exhaust my energy to get close to Him. He walks straight into me like a very near and dear comes back home. Lines came in my life as they come in play. I only steer them on the wave of tunes of His flute to give the lines their liberty to form images. I call Him to come in His own impeccable style. While inviting Him, I do ensure that He feels to be at Home.
All these acts are like that of a child – innocent yet naughty, deliberate yet absorbed. I sink myself deep in profound meditation. In the process, the only green that overpowers me is to get a glimpse of His appearance before me as a very near one. Childish! May be! But this strong feeling again drives me to the canvas with my sacred tools to draw lines daily with the only zeal that each such line leads me to my adorable Idol, the Holly Image. This Divine greatness is such that I feel free to draw lines without deploying an iota of extra effort or preconceived plans. My routine is to walk. Walk to reach to that Paradise. Lord Krishna dwells there and I feel myself safe and secured there like an infant who rests in cosy comfort of his/her mother’s warm and smelly lap.
I am so inseparably intimate with Krishna that each stroke I draw, colour I spread, a line I stretch assimilate in Krishna. None else can influence me. I dedicated my inner self to Him the moment I felt distressed, abandoned, secluded. My journey ends at His footsteps. I take shelter in Krishna Yapan.
I am a relieved man now. This journey took of in search of fulfillment. The ceaseless search for accomplishment were my stepping stone. My endeavour was that of a diver who fetches precious gems from the unexplored sea bed. I look forward to retrieve such treasures to work with in future. This inquisitiveness in the only driving force that encourages me to strike every stroke of brush and I do that in the manner an absorbed person collects pebbles from sea shore.
Title : Krisha Yapan 1
Size : 150 X 122 cm
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan 3
Size : 119 X 119 cm
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan 2
Size : 122 X 122 cm
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan 7
Size : 159 X 122 cm
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan 6
Size : 150 X 122 cm
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
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Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan 4
Size : 159 X 122 cm
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan 5
Size : 159 X 122 cm
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan 4
Size : 119 X 90 cm
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
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Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan 8
Size : 117 X 117 cm
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan
Size :
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan
Size :
Medium : Ink & Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan
Size :
Medium : Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan
Size : 20 X 25 cm
Medium : Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan
Size :
Medium : Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan
Size :
Medium : Water Color
Year : 2012
Title : Krisha Yapan
Size :
Medium : Water Color
Year : 2012
