Art is a treasure for the soul—a sanctuary of beauty. Every form, every line, tells a story and offers a feast for the eyes. I find joy in breathing life into these shapes and scenes, capturing their spirit on paper. Most of my art is devoted to Indian architecture, each carving a testament to the artistry of their creators. Here are a few of my recent sketches, my humble homage to their timeless grace.
Ganapati, the beloved elephant-headed god, is revered as the remover of obstacles, clearing paths with grace and strength. His very name, Vighnaharta, resonates as a promise of protection and guidance.
Narasimha, fierce and majestic in his half-human, half-lion form, unleashes divine judgment upon the Rakshasa Hiranyakashipu. A scene of celestial justice carved in stone at the Chennakeshava Temple, Belur, India.
A magnificent wheel at the Konark Sun Temple, a tribute to the source of all life, the supreme soul who bestows light and warmth upon the world. Each spoke and carving tells the story of existence, a timeless ode to the rhythms of creation and the divine cycle of being.
Shiva, the great destroyer, moves in his divine rhythm, each step a wave of destruction heralding the world's end. At the Kedareshwara Temple in Halebidu, India, this dance is eternal, capturing the powerful cycle of creation and dissolution in the universe.
She plays the veena with serene devotion, embodying Saraswati, the goddess of wisdom and the arts. Her music flows like a river of knowledge and creativity, inspiring all who hear it with its tranquil beauty and timeless grace.