When
I saw the paintings, the artist within me was screaming for colors. I
wanted to add colorful emotions in it. I
wanted to ask Viptaji, why are your paintings depriving me of colors? Why are they making me feel so unsettled? As I watched one painting after the other, an
avalanche of emotions raised and then died. It made me realize, that it was the
end before the new beginning, death before a new life. I started noticing the
strokes, I started noticing the texture and I did notice emotions too. I saw emotions not of a living being, but of
a detached soul. The emotions of a soul have peace, purity and strength. I could see it then in the paintings. It made
me wonder why I missed it in the first place.
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