Friday, September 3

Peach


My mother was asking me the other day, why do I often paint humans and trees. And Why not cute red roses? 


Ha! Cute and red? 

Whoa! Arnt Red just a little too cheesy? 

For her, Red’s the most brilliant color any flower, any shape can look in. I think differently. It is too  tacky for my taste. 








I have always adored yellow and peach flowers, Don’t know about rest of the fairer sex on this planet but I do. Cos’ they are Cute. And they are Bright. but then, that's just my personal preference.



I am also thinking to paint anything yellow, umm. Maybe yellow lilies!


So, what are you favorite flowers?




Thursday, September 2

Aaand I choose to be Me.

For the past few days,  I am feeling totally satisfied. I don’t know why but I guess, finally I am  becoming okay with the fact that all I can be is me- and there's nothing wrong with that! . Also, I have started to believe that we can control our feelings. I can feel only what I CHOOSE to feel, I can love or hate, I can smile or cry. I can do whatever I want to do, be whomever I wish to be. But you know How? I have to expect less from others and more from myself. Or better, Expect nothing from anybody but yourself.



You see, you expect less, you get hurt less. And you will start to rejoice every unexpected happy moment all the way more. Like you enjoy surprises. Yeah! Exactly the same way.

Here are some more of my paintings I did the other day.





I really wanna know if you second my thoughts?

Wednesday, September 1

Take me to Never Land

I'm sometimes afraid of getting older, & dealing with the things an adult "must" deal with. I wish I could never grow up just like the neverland guy peter pan. Ahh, So awesome he was. And my life remains as easy as its today. 

People have water and insect phobias, and lol- I am afraid of a complicated life. When I have to earn my own money, cook my own food and make my own decisions. Its gonna be adventurous but so scary. No? This makes me remember a facebook Profile picture I edited under the same theme.  

This is an old man I drew. Lol. I just noticed how ironically he lacks the serious grin old people have and how more of our carefree craziness is reflected in his expression.


Are you too afraid of growing up?