10 March, 2008
My blood..sweat..n tears
Yes ...these are quite literally my blood....(cut myself once when I was using my knife to open a stuck gooed -up paint tube..)..sweat...(needs no explanation i suppose...i like any normal person do sweat when i work..yes painting is WORK?anybody differs?!)..but not BO people...deo suffused sweat....
tears...well not much appreciation has been recivd on this work frm D..he always looks at it..and lifts an eyebrows and drops his gems .."u knw u can do sooo much better...i think if u had used red/blue/brown here it wld have turned out better".not that this is bad...no no...just i knw ur potential and it cld have been so much better""...now i dont come frm the school of thought where only form of appreciation and motivation u gve to students is a lame ''u can do better'' speech...no sir...i believe in tellin people they're marvelous even if they're crap...not to say that my paintings are crap...nope....no sir...i beg to differ...i just say they're the nascent marks of greatness..yes i will stick with that line..