I really consider myself lucky to have friends who know me well. Well enough to skip all the options and go in for a kill by gifting minimalistic designed journals and sketchbooks with blank pages to illustrate and sketch my thoughts.
Writing is intimate and comes from a place where you are honest, alone and incognito. It requires some kind of sealing yourself from the drone of this world.
I am closer to melding my passions together and bridging the gap between the art and relationships. Infusing creativity with people and their eccentricity often leads you on a journey that helps you explore new dimensions to your own abilities.
While we do that we enclose the varieties that act as a vindication against man’s nature to decompose day by day by choosing the familiar and the known.
Now coming over to this lovely sketchbook – when I held this diary for the first time I was floored by its modest, light-hearted artwork. It looked ancient yet modern. The meditative inked picture on the cover looked like an illustrated quirky dream – notice the heart motifs on the smoking man’s shorts.
Bechain Nagri the creators behind this sketchbook. They can be found here: https://www.facebook.com/bechainnagri