For me art is madness; it was like dwelling in the sea of tranquility to find release. I want my bottled up emotions to collide with the paper like poetry collides with ink. I wanted my art to show magic between chaos and paint. I wanted it rough and edgy that could meander love between both. I liked art to be ferocious. I crave to draw toppling harsh intrusion of reality and garner morning dew on it.


14 thoughts on “For the love of Art.

  1. Beautifully written and wow the comments are open now! 😊
    Also wow to that picture, it’s so beautiful I’m saving it so I can refer to it next time I need to sketch or something.
    Brilliant piece, Izza. 💕


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