My biggest attraction to mural art is its sheer accessibility to the common man, taking art from the galleries to the people. Art must be integrated into our lives, as it was in the past. Its importance cannot be sidelined to a few collectors and the mural is a great leveler.

Painting was my first love and it still is. It is my escape from the grind, my religion and more. But it’s a different passion that I share with this beautiful medium of murals. There is a tremendous challenge to take a work of art and make it part of a building, be it an office or a house or merely a structure whose purpose is yet undefined. There are as many challenges as there are limitations and above all, an attraction I cannot ignore.

My first mural happened, seemingly by chance, in ‘94. And once I had started, I found it hard to resist experimenting. I began with aluminium and wood as material and soon found myself reaching for clay. Today, with over a hundred murals behind me, my hunger for varying textures, colours and material keeps me hooked. Anytime I come across something new, I try and see if I can use it as material and surprises never cease…glass, fiberglass, wood, copper, brass, ceramic, even brushed steel and granite find their way into my murals.

Using light evolved over the years. Standing on a hillock in the Western Ghats, watching the sunset, I chanced upon a brilliant work of art. The sky had changed hues and light fell on parts of the landscape while the rest were shadowed; the colours transformed to brilliant chrome green, muted browns and a hint of yellow creating a dramatic pattern. There was so much fluidity in the scene, inspiring me to bring in lights into my work.

Maybe it’s because I often find myself ‘in between’, bridging some gap, maybe it’s a longing for something bygone that’s tinged with the excitement of the new. Or maybe it’s the sense of balance I am striving to create that translates into my murals.




 

 
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