"London Eye" Painting

A self taught artist, I have now been creating canvas stories, from more than 3 decades. It maybe with a pen, pencil, crayon, knife, brush, object or fingers..it is always yet another happy space with my palette. I remember when I would fill up the wall of the annual art exhibition at school, with detailed pencil sketch work, skip lectures and pour my soul for endless hours, bent over my cartridge sheet pinned on a light art board, resting on a frail easel - my finger tips covered with an array of charcoal hues...eyes shining a million smiles! It was therapeutic! The memory still makes me smile, especially when I see children shying away from academics and soul searching in creative realms. Recently CUR8 was born. The artworks are a vivid amalgamation of brilliant hues, textures, happiness, chaos and peace. Even now the process. it is a mystic zone, where I step in and stand bare to my raw emotionsas blank as the canvas! The processing begins and the soul gets latched on Modern impressionism tries to capture the butterfly of laughter that flutters around while I chase the same with sunrays and water splashing to the sound of music. It is only when all these senses come to peace, a canvas mutates into a piece of work.