Awareness and Thought

The World of Worli

China Romance

Himalayan Premonition

Wooden Roses

Wooden, yet roses. Dry, not withered. Sapped, yet alive.
Because, None can reach heaven who has not passed through hell.

What am I reaching out for in Art.

I can quite easily paint the likeness of a picture. However, that is not what I am after. I wan't to abstract shapes into value reproductions and color abstractions. I am more interested in developing the forms, and its process. This is before details. I am interested in that abstract forms which see without interpretation and render. To experiment endlesssly here and try out. To see whether it takes me to the same result as when I render the likenss of a picture or not.

Twisted turbulence