A speck of dust
A stitch on a rag
The artist’s note
The labourer’s hand
The rainbow above
A bug below
Dense air around
A journal unbound
Can it be seen?
Can it be heard?
Pray, tell me!
Where can it be found?
This evening, inspiration came to me through the electricity. Or rather, the lack of it! With no computer or wifi, I decided to pick up an unfinished drawing (and there are plenty of them!). I’m not sure when I started drawing it, and I’m not sure when I will complete it. I don’t even know what it is that I am creating! Hopefully I’ll be able to complete this soon and show it to you.
Meanwhile, I can’t seem to move away from seashells. Some of them made their way to my painting!
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As I prepare to step outside, I keep my phone camera handy.
I turn around and tell my mother how I interpret her drawing. In the 30 seconds it takes to get down the staircase, we have had a full conversation of the different ways in which we perceive the world around us.
Amma‘s drawings on the floor are my inspiration – a world of art that flows effortlessly through the stone powder – a new one, every single day.