There are some who need a tree to meditate. And some who need music. But then there are those, who fend for gold. Because the fine nuances of creating intricate patterns in gold require such keen patience and concentration, that the art indeed becomes a true meditative bliss to the senses...
A camp in a desert or a hunting expedition in the middle of a forest or a battle field, something that stayed with the kings of the western India irre..
A camp in a desert or a hunting expedition in the middle of a forest or a battle field, something that stayed with the kings of the western India irre..
A camp in a desert or a hunting expedition in the middle of a forest or a battle field, something that stayed with the kings of the western India irre..
A camp in a desert or a hunting expedition in the middle of a forest or a battle field, something that stayed with the kings of the western India irre..
A camp in a desert or a hunting expedition in the middle of a forest or a battle field, something that stayed with the kings of the western India irre..
A camp in a desert or a hunting expedition in the middle of a forest or a battle field, something that stayed with the kings of the western India irre..
A familiar chatter swells in the air as feet chase the trail of a carelessly flying odhani in the by-lanes of Bhuj, spilling colors all over. While&nb..
A familiar chatter swells in the air as feet chase the trail of a carelessly flying odhani in the by-lanes of Bhuj, spilling colors all over. While&nb..
A familiar chatter swells in the air as feet chase the trail of a carelessly flying odhani in the by-lanes of Bhuj, spilling colors all over. While&nb..
From the plateaus of Madhya Pradesh, to the arid Thar Desert of Rajastha, to those of salt along the coastal lines of Arabian sea in Kutchh... she pul..
Stone, too heavy; metal, too precious; terracotta, too brittle…. Is there something that can be sculpted like clay, yet doesn’t become heavy and easil..
Spring tickles my feet as love soaks this air,Is it a new reason to live, or just this excuse of the fair.I can wait to look my best, as I embrace the..
Spring tickles my feet as love soaks this air,Is it a new reason to live, or just this excuse of the fair.I can wait to look my best, as I embrace the..
The East India Company imported raw cotton from India while they dumped the local Indian market with inferior machine-made cloth. This led to a great ..
A synesthetic expression…where songs and words dance on canvas, colours and patterns make musical harmonies…The Gond tribal painting is an experience ..