Art and Literature have always been intertwined for ages. Though it can live, one cannot exist wholly without the other. They intersect at s...

  From Flying Horses, Sleepy Tigers and Colossal Crows From a time when one could access art only on the walls of the white cube to a time w...

Started my year with grace from the Omnipresent Light and paying forward the gratitude to the Universe and the few people in my life who hav...

Art is a journey sometimes moving into the core, sometimes outside the line, sometimes along the periphery but unsure of where the lines act...

  It’s already October, the year is about to finish and we are still fighting the invisible intruder that has wrecked our system. Amid all t...