*A tribute to artist Satish Gujral who passed away on March 27 Much before I started writing about art and architecture, I read about Satish Gujral. And as a teenager, craned my neck from the window of a taxi to catch a glimpse of the glorious Belgian embassy he had designed in Delhi. Something about […]
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Lunuganga-Where Geoffrey Bawa’s soul resides
A visit to Lunuganga, the famous home cum estate of Sri Lanka’s much lauded architect Geoffrey Bawa, is almost like a rite of passage for architects. Located in Bentota, a few hours out of Colombo, Lunuganga is a mesmerizing place, a carefully orchestrated landscape, all light and space and beauty. Geoffrey Bawa was born in […]
The Eternal Seeker Finds Moksha
There is a telling anecdote about Kishori Amonkar’s early years as a classical sensation when she was rattling off the number of shows she had been booked for and her mother and guru Mogubai Kurdikar, herself a legendary disciple of Ustad Alladiya Khan’s Jaipur Atrauli gharana, heard her out and asked her if her calendar had […]
Making Peace Via Art
Bangladeshi artist and war hero Shahabuddin Ahmed is showing select paintings at Rashtrapati Bhavan Museum Gallery for four days staring tomorrow. And when we call, he speaks softly over the phone from his residence in Paris, his voice warm and affectionate, and surprisingly unaffected by the harshness of war. Ahmed imparts the same sense of calm to […]
India Art Fair 2017: Small And Impactful
Less is more. The phrase aptly sums up India Art Fair that took off in the capital yesterday. The fair, in its ninth edition, has cut out the big and the bizarre to focus on local flavors – particularly from the South Asian region – and socio-political issues that surround us. Smaller and compact, the […]
Rima Fujita: Painting Peace And Prayers
In a world where hate is normalised through conversations, social media exchanges, images, sound bytes, war is a constant news ticker and pain has lost its pungency because it is so pervasive, how do we stay hopeful? By not just noticing beauty, but creating it. By focusing on light. And colour. For Japanese American artist […]
Yusuf Arakkal: The Artist Of Kindness
I cannot recall the exact number of times I have interviewed or spoken to Yusuf Arakkal in the past 21 years. Possibly one of my first stories with him was when I interviewed him and his son Shibu Arakkal (a celebrated photographer) for a Sunday edition of a national daily. I remember meeting his […]
Homage To The Rainforest
Gallery Sumukha marks its 20th year with an exhibition of paintings by renowned South- East Asian master Senaka Senanayake. ‘Homage to The Rainforest’ is on from August 1- 27, 2016 at Gallery Sumukha (24/10, BTS Depot Road, Wilson Garden, Bangalore, Tel: 080 2229 2230) from 10:30 am- 6:00 pm Monday to Saturday. Senaka Senanayake […]
Art Houz Presents Printmaking Workshop
Art Houz presents a Printmaking Workshop in which 10 artists from different parts of the country will participate. The artists will work in the two most olden forms of printmaking – Woodcut & Etching. The duration of the workshop will be 2 weeks, from 21 May – 4 June 2016. The workshop will be open […]
A Cafe That Serves Food, A Heritage Tree And Art
For the first writing workshop by Unboxed Writers, the Leanin’ Tree Art Café is the perfect choice. Here is a piece that I did on Leena Chethan, the driving force behind the cafe in April 2015 for The New Indian Express. Art has been a passion for Leena Chethan for as far back […]
Big Magic: The Art of Saying, Yes
2015 was the year of letting go; it was the year of saying no. What I reckoned as my dream job began crushing my soul. I said no to it, and went back to my desk job. When I was stuck in a crevice created by a moral dilemma — should I let my furry-friend go on […]
The Rabbit Didn’t Vanish
I was eight, when I participated in my first painting competition. It was conducted in a park on a sultry, summer evening. I wore one of my favourite cotton dresses, carried my water-colours, fancy brushes in a rucksack, and held my sister’s hands, as she walked me to the park. It was filled with hundreds of […]