Category Archives: sketchbook
Anteater on my whiteboard
Drawing in pubs
Life in the Grief Books, flotsam
One day my horoscope said that it would be the happiest day.
A drawing for an unrequited love interest
for a headache
A dream I had
A rare occasion when I actually gave a thought to my future
Life in the Grief Books, 4
Yes, I had a lot of growing up to do. In these sketchbooks, I really thought I was doing that!
Life in the Grief Books, 3: People I met
One day I met a boy called Neel (the Bengali word for blue).
Watching a performance by some first years only made me feel old.




















