Ever since I was knee high to a
grasshopper, I loved art. As far as I
can remember, the first picture I ever
drew was of a pig. I would scribble
inside the closet wall, on the windowsill
and on my body. I have a very
cosmetic approach towards painting;
the act itself is quite akin to applying
makeup and ironically functions as a
disguise, while painting unveils the
real me, hairy warts and all.

In case you haven’t noticed, my
favourite colour is red. Red is the
cat's pyjamas because there are so
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