to my world of abstract art.

As a kid, my sister and I used to spend hours on the drawing board, translating our thoughts onto the canvas. It used to be a bonding activity for the two of us. However, as time progressed and the two of us moved on to pursue our careers this hobby was all but lost.

A few years later, tragedy struck our family, not once but twice. Within a span of mere years, I lost both my parents. No personal gain, no growth made sense to me. Nothing brought me joy and I didn't see  even a glitter of light at the end of this dark tunnel

Cut forward to April 2022, and a random painting video on a social media platform had me smiling with tears. I embraced all those moments I had spent as a child and decided that this horse will not quit the race that easy. I rekindled the joy that painting brings to me and haven't looked back since