As a matter of fact getting used to mUmbai is a tough call. You come accross a million faces at a railway station, a thousand at a bus stop. Chaotic people running relentlessly to survive.
The death/murder of my neighbor was devastating enough and I couldnt think of anything good to scribble, doodle. ( may peace be with her)
The death/murder of my neighbor was devastating enough and I couldnt think of anything good to scribble, doodle. ( may peace be with her)
A bus stop horading and paint shade card exercise got me moving forward.
Inspired by some hoardings i am trying a set of Silly posters.
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