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Friday, July 14, 2006

Fine Arts...Soc...2002-03


There are days and there are days...when one thinks to paint a canvas.
I come across such days very often. But i end up only sketching. I dont know why?! Is it because i dont find the brush or is it because i did not find the right colours? Is there anything called right colours? Does one need a brush at all? I remember when i painted one entire painting only with my fingers...really, i 'felt' the painting!
I think because i feel...i paint because i think...i want to graduate from sketching to painting. I want to see more colours than just black. I want to see more people than just human beings. There is so much in this world that i have not painted yet.
Why i cant paint everything i see? Why cant i paint her?
I had told her that the day i can sketch her eyes perfectly - i will leave painting! Till date, i have not been able to look at those eyes! And i have not been able to paint as well!
And then, there are days and there are days....when one thinks to paint a canvas!

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