Sometimes, you feel to find your solitude transforming to become words and phrases. They, together with your emotions flow endlessly to captivate your bewildering raccoons of thoughts confused of its existence. You try to yell at the world just to disguise your wandering beliefs and trumpeting them to be true. Those finally wear the attire of tune and rhythm flowing out of the pencil tip into a white sheet of paper and then eventually getting framed to 12” screen of my computer before reaching to you. You can read those follies of mine in this blog.
Take you there?Smiles, their eyes, lovely faces, and their confidence makes every man sit and wonder how these beautiful beings made their way to earth? It is then you see another man with a camera absorb their beauty into a white canvas which is then blown-up to ever cherishing memories. The same man walks to anything from Grass to Stars to make them wink their eyes, up their chins to get a nice tone carved at his canvas. It is usual to feel jealous about him, but I decided not to become one but to be the creator who digitalizes these memories. You can see them at my blog or Instagram page.
View in InstagramThe scribbling or images if left alone with an abundance of free time get transformed to moving sequences. These sequences along with absurd tone again becomes less tolerating for any human alive in this world except one, the creator. He tries to make his baby better and he trust it to be transforming the world by setting examples. Those such creations are published in Youtube. Do subscribe, because you never know what is in the kitty.
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