It’s a cosmic law
That struggle leads to reward…
Struggle out of bed (On a Sunday morn 🙁)
The creator and his creation taking shape painstakingly, lovingly, one gentle nudge at a time….
When an artist invites you to watch him sculpt, it is an honour. The eyes move from the sunburnt face and hands onto the perfection that is being sculpted out of a block of wood. No gap remains between the two. It is as unique and beautiful as any process of birthing can be…
The finished sculpture, polished and shining adorns temples and prayer rooms of homes that the sculptor might never visit… Yet through his art he has infused the intangible into the tangible…
#art #creativity #sculpture #sculptor #wood #beauty #artist #surajkundmela #InredibleIndia #unsung #unknown
I must have seen this cover a hundred times, yet I can’t get over the beauty of it! The colours, the expression, the textures… All are a work of extreme purity.
Now, to come to what’s between the covers… Pure excellence.
Meandering between three decades, starting from the art and life of the first female Dutch artist to be invited to join the Artists Guild in 1600s, to present day New York of 2000 and a painting called, ‘At the Edge of the Wood’ and it’s forgery. Three alternating timelines and locations and their impact on the lives of different people, is done masterfully by Dominic Smith.
I couldn’t agree more with the ‘People’ magazine review… “This beautiful meditation on love, loss, and art is as luminous as a Vermeer. ‘
Tucked away in a breathtaking location in the Northern regions of India, in Srinagar to be precise, lie our Tulip gardens. Their ephemeral beauty can be enjoyed for only the first two weeks of April.
The space where they grow is visually intimate, the eyes are brought back constantly to the gardens after they reach the mountains that cradle them.
Definitely worth a visit for anyone who loves nature and flowers!
The exploration of childhood
When nothing was impossible
When joy had a definition
That included mud and water and sunshine
When laughter was second nature and a smile, irrepressible.
When life couldn’t be postponed, even for a minute
It had to be lived and it had to be lived NOW
When freedom meant running, with no desire to compete,
but running because the breeze felt Oh! So good..
When you were a winner because You proclaimed so
And not because the world did…
#Durham #durhamdiaries #ourworld #wordsandvisuals #sculptured #water #childhood #children #joy #fun #SimplePleasuresofLife