Showing posts with label Digital Painting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Digital Painting. Show all posts
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Absence
In this painting
I draw your absence.
I wish to mark never,
The trees, withered leaves,
Scattered footpaths
But only your absence
Beach and the sea
Are two blank spaces.. for me..
Where I can draw
Only one tweaked line in between
The rows and columns
of the absence of flowers..
makes the shape of the next garden
on the bench and the tree shade,
on the leaves and in the ivy cage,
your absence, a blank space
so a layout…very new..
where I live in scared
I know scare a soothing feel..
\
I draw your absence.
I wish to mark never,
The trees, withered leaves,
Scattered footpaths
But only your absence
Beach and the sea
Are two blank spaces.. for me..
Where I can draw
Only one tweaked line in between
The rows and columns
of the absence of flowers..
makes the shape of the next garden
on the bench and the tree shade,
on the leaves and in the ivy cage,
your absence, a blank space
so a layout…very new..
where I live in scared
I know scare a soothing feel..
\
Labels:
Digital Painting,
Phostohsop,
tomb of memoires
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Thursday, November 08, 2007
monsoon....dont go....
Software:PhotoshopCS3
Duration:4Hours
I sat down on the concrete bench in the rain...i got soaked completely with a shivering sigh... i felt stinging cold. it was drizzling and .. was touching me with its frozen fingers.. I could feel again the same grind of monsoon ..and i saw.. water flowed through the green bylanes and scribbled some unknown words...When it abated with a whistling.. i recall.. where we have been ......the same time...same day....when was it...?i recall ... years ago....Do you remember... Dont you........?!! We were together.. talking about some worthless pulp fictions.... I soaked...completely...A few drops came down through out the day.. i was back here after struggling a lot to get a ticket...but i had to do so to be here once again...again..I sat down on the same bench...where we have been spending our own time...some years ago...i dont know..now where you are..i heard... out of kerala...even if i left tht place ..i had to go back to the same place to stabilise myself...to capture all the pixels which had gone blurred in to forgiveness..So yesterday, when a steady soft rain began and continued, I was in a bad mood. The temperature has drastically fallen, and as I sat at the table beside an open window for many hours last evening and heard the sound of rain dropping onto my mossy parapet of my antique college, it was breathing feebly... This is for you...I had to illustrate something to keep in my wallet...i dont know.. you might have seen this clouds.. It has got all the colors of our beautiful memories of calicut..... Now, when I look out the windows of my office and across the bustling road to the far greenery, I see leaden sky and heavy wheatish clouds. It's beautiful...................... but colorless
Labels:
Digital Painting,
memories,
Monsoon,
Rain
Tuesday, November 06, 2007
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Friday, October 26, 2007
Thursday, October 25, 2007
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