The Bright and the Black
A sucker for stories, I seek creativity wherever I go. That doesn't mean that I like to dwell in a fairy world. Rather I am very much aware of the life happening around me so much so that it pricks me. It makes me ponder deeply on my very existence. Being aware of the conscience can be a boon and a bane at the same time (psst, it can be horrifying). I make pictures, I make memories for others. Tbh, my photography is what makes me 'me'. I thoroughly believe that I am not a separate entity from my art. Whatever I think, whatever I see, whatever I feel, is reflected in my art. My art is conspicuous, transparent and yet capricious. My art reflects my constantly transforming moods and my thoughts and how unpredictable a human can be. It reflects the bright and the black, the happy and the morose, the blacks and the blues (pun intended). My art has helped me in realising that life is an amalgamation of different emotions flying and scattered helter-skelter and that embracing th