“The arts are not a way of making a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven's sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio. Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well as you possibly can. You will get an enormous reward. You will have created something.”
― Kurt Vonnegut, A Man Without a Country
Monday, June 4, 2012
Small old temple near "Sakal", the Marathi language newspaper, offices and old press in Pune. The backward lean in the drawing is all mine. Its a quirk I am aware of, but it creeps into drawings once in a while. I'm lopsided on the inside it would seem.