29/12/2025
°Art, love, & life, lately or 2025°
Lately, many have been asking if I’ve left art?
How do you leave something you fell in love with, something that's quietly woven into your soul?
I haven’t. 🙃
But I did prioritize life... stepped away from commissions, exhibitions, galleries, and noise to introspect, to remember!
This year I painted for myself, in stolen pockets of time...sometimes in stillness of night, sometimes before the sun streamed through my windows, before pigments dry on the palette or charcoal blurs across the papers...
Earlier there used to be a fear that if I stopped, I’d forget how to paint. Call it arrogance or trust... I realised what's really mine, stays mine! And even if I forget, it’s never too late to fall in love with the change. Isn't it? 🙂❤️
Endin 2025 with few finished/unfinished favorites. 😊
- Charcoal: Bees & The last poem
- Oceanscapes: untitled,yet
Also thank you for being around. ❤️
P.S. Something is slowly brewin. Can't wait to share with you all soon! 😊