Allure of earth is my enduring conversation with oil pastels (oil sticks as master pastel makers, Sennelier, calls them). Recent works have splash of acrylics joining in the buzz.
From the teeming megapolis of Mumbai, my pastel works are anything but noisy. They have their sounds. Are crowded as my mind. Quite imperfect, also impermanent. In the moment. Listen carefully and their rustle will ring inside you. Pulling you in to their allure.
Rendered with oil sticks and oil pastels on Fabriano paper using only the palette knife. If it resonates with your mindscape, I will ship it to wherever you are.
Acrylic, Oil Pastels, Oil Sticks