Pages from the grief books:
Many late nights spent working
with some poetry for key moments:
Sometimes I drew myself much improved
and sometimes true to life
Pages from the grief books:
Many late nights spent working
with some poetry for key moments:
Sometimes I drew myself much improved
and sometimes true to life
Leaving NID – Mumbai Sketchbook 2002
Well, it was rather stressful. And a bad hairdo didn’t help. (Though I thought it would). The effects of the Ladakh trip had worn off. The characters of my diploma films came to haunt me every night…
as I struggled with drawing, inking and animation.
So I was always in a blue funk.
and then the brown boy (who was then just another guy) was always giving useless pieces of advice.
(Continued from 2002).
And so I came to work in Bombay. For a while I had no place to stay…
…but many friends.
Tandoori chicken at Janta Bar
and endless coffee shops, where I even got food on the house since I looked so hungry!
Last month I found a bunch of my old sketchbooks from NID in my parents’ house. Here are some of the drawings from my last year.