From the depths of ocean rose a tide
In the alleys of heaven a ‘Passion’ Stride
‘Freedom’ in splash ‘Wisdom’ in dash
Son of the Earth Soul of The Water
Rose ‘THE HORSE’ divine thy canter
My muse is a ‘REFLECTION’ of the world, vast and wide, deep like an ocean, profound like the earth, dense like a stone, malleable like a clay. My canter of creativity surges with the drift of randomness, for it is riding my muse who has been blessed by God to ‘Fly Without Wings’.
On the saddle of strokes I stride unbridled into oodles of colours, and my muse takes me on a ride to its own journey of PASSION, PRIDE & PERSEVERANCE.
My strokes and my muse gallop on the waves of freedom emanating from the depths of chromes and the troughs of paper.
Each hue splashed on paper scripts the ‘History of Hooves & Human’, my muse has scripted with its ‘Winged Footprints On The Sands Of Time’.
I cherish the freshness of my muse rising from the depth of ocean nourished by PASSION & POWER and I paint it in the hues of BLUE.
I am bemused at my muse rising from the heart of the earth, cradled by LOVE & CARE and I paint it with hues of BROWN.
I watch in awe as my muse strides the empires bestowing, Chivalry to the Knights, Loyalty to the Wranglers and I paint it in hues of MOSAIC.
Gushed the waves from the depth of the ocean
Surged the turfs from the heart of the earth
Nurtured by depths bolstered by horizons
Sprint around the world the beings divine called ‘STALLIONS’
The horse through all its trials has preserved the sweetness of paradise in its blood. ~Johannes Jensen
The word Chivalry is derived from the French cheval, a horse. ~Thomas Bulfinch
“Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain ARTIST once you grow up”, said the legendary Pablo Picasso.
I am truly blessed that because of my muse by my side since childhood, I have been, I am and I remain – AN ARTIST
Visual Artist, Art Curator, Gallerist & Explorer of Life