Look at this drawing,
I didn’t draw it consciously rather, I was
conscious not to draw.
my hand moved through the rhythmic force
of an unknown spirit.
The spirit – when dislodged from sense,
remains in pure joy.
Do stories limit themselves
to a mare representation
of an instinct to create? – The quirky
artist queried.
What is our journey after all!
Is there anything other than’The
consciousness of “I”?
The clairvoyant artist said
those stories are known happenings or
a mixture of pinch of imagination. We
like it only because they make sense.
Myriad colours spilt onto the snow
white canvas
like a festival.
and the fingers began to play a rat a tat
on the old dusty typewriter.
BIO
As Satyajit Mukherjee, I have nothing to say as such.
I love to roam, travel cycle, trek. Nature lives inside me. I draw, I paint, I write.
Though I try to focus big, but my frame is so small. Fifty years of practicing spiritual drawing, that has given joy of achievement through SVD (Sree Vidya process of Drawing), namely – hymns of Ishaponishada, Shiva-mahimna Stotram, Gita -Purushottom Yoga (published).
At present, working on drawings of all 700 hymns of the Gita.
Once upon a time not long ago I was a librarian.