Illustration Friday:Secret

Children are full of expressions and creativity. 

I tried to capture the sweetness and innocence in their eyes when they

 have a secret to share with themselves!!!

"Secret of art is in enjoying the innocent expressions of the child inside us"

Hello Everyone!!!

Hello Everyone!

 Bonjour!

Well here again after an Awesome holiday with lovely break in the Alps,Paris.

It was So.... Peacefull, dreamy and serene in Switzerland!

And Paris was absolutely wonderful with architectural surprises everywhere.

I have so much to do in mind after the Paris trip ,so many things want to capture in paper,

lets see how things works out!!! These holidays are must for everyone ......to imbibe the  nature's beauty energy and freshness !!!!

I am always inspired  and enjoyed reading the fantastic artists that I have seen on the internet.

They all make the world a better place with their talents.

And always felt these artistic people are very good human beings!!!

 I still have a long way to go and learn and really enjoy the gradual learning process.

there's just been several things going on that I haven't had time to write about.

So let me catch you up a bit on what's happening in my premises....!!!!

Here are few sketches from a book I am working on.

Illustration Friday:Shiny

Those of your shiny eyes blinked bright,

 naughty little eyes can’t hide, much as you try to disguise it.

Have A Shining Day !!!

This is an Illustration from Classical Fairy tale series 

which I completed recently for Edcon Publishing group.

I hope you enjoyed your visit here and look forward to

 hearing from you. Your comments and feedback are greatly 

appreciated.

Illustration Friday:Hurry

A mother awaits her child

Her affection knows no bounds

She has the abundance to share

and the hurried moments too few

Illustration Friday: Sight

A cheerful sight  brings joy to the heart and becomes an important expression of the self.

theme is one of vision...sight...the tricks our eyes play and the things we see and believe.

Children are such curious creatures. 

They explore, question, and wonder, and by doing so, learn and feels an intense joy inside!!!


This is an Illustration from a custom book  I did based on adoption!!!

My Illustration based on fairy tales

Hi Everyone!


I have been a busy bee working and buzzingzzzz with some really Amazing clients.
At the moment working with two projects and enjoying illustrating them.
Both of them are entirely different , one of them based on kids adventerous trip 
and other one will take you to Mughal era with forts,princess,mughal market place etc.
And after around five ......days I am going to a vacation with family to Alps and paris :) for a eight days trip, super excited about it and... before that lots to wrap up  though ;-)


Sharing today one of my illustration I did for fairy tale series for Edcon publishing. It's always a joy to see the final product in the market :-) 




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Enjoy a delightful excursion into the wonderful world of make-believe, where fairy-tales and old favorite stories come vividly to life. Narration by expert storytellers, music, exciting sound effects, and dramatic dialogue will inspire children. This classic tale is sure to become a favorite pastime, treating children to a magical fantasy of entertaining enjoyment, along with life lessons to which they can relate.

Wishing you a wonderful day!!

Illustration Friday : Kernel

Ode To Autumn 

Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,

Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;

Conspiring with him how to load and bless

With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run;

To bend with apples the mossed cottage-trees,

And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;

To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells

With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,

And still more, later flowers for the bees,

Until they think warm days will never cease,

For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cell.

 (John Keats )