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Friday, June 26, 2009

Life in the indutrial estate-Oshto and the embroidery machine!


You take a piece of paper (possibly, one that is dirty and lying on the ground) and grab a pencil....you draw wobbly lines and add details...you make the person come alive with some colour and you try to capture detail irrespective of the lack of technical drawing...you tell yourself midway..."oh i need to change my style"..."I have done stuff like this before......new new!!"

...And then you finish it.....look hard and smile.....(u like this piece).......oh shit**...(i ought to kill my darlings and not fall in every little crap of paper i doodle on.....) but then .......you still go on and upload it :)


P.S: Ostho, the tailor is called Ostho cause he is the eighth child to his parents and they decided to name him "eight" in bengali to keep it simple.

1 comment:

Kalyani Ganapathy said...

Hey! Do you know any tailor who can help me out with bags?