I always prepare my holidays in advance. If I get two days
leave, then getting an answer to that knock on my front-door is futile; I
vanish from my apartment.
But then, suddenly, in the middle of a September week, I got
these two days of holiday. I knew Wednesday would be a festival-holiday (I had
marked it with a J on my office calendar); however, we got an extra day off, thanks to fuel-hike (boo!), FDI and retaliation. And though I love my holidays,
here I was, without any plan.
Most of my friends work for firang clients, which means these holidays are non-existent for them; and while they slog in office, I chuckle at them and gain sadistic pleasure when they mock at me. But it also meant that I was the lonesome joyous jester and
couldn’t think of anything bright to do. For half a day, I tried to consciously
keep my nagging mind at bay. (“Yea, my dear mind, I know I should clean up the
mess around my house but let’s postpone this to next weekend, shall we?”)
And with ever-growing heaviness and a sinking sense, I
decided to take out my paints. Let’s mess up some more when I have to clean it
next weekend, all the same!
Lately, I have
started painting… again… I didn’t seriously paint during law-school. It wasn’t
the lack of time but the abundance of opportunities that a college-life
provides. Painting was the last thing I wanted to do and it would be my forte
only when college-week would start and I needed those prizes (to show my folks
that I’m not that worthless) and those extra attendance for participating in
the college activities.
After the first layer of paint |
Anyway, since I started off again, I had been posting my
art-stuff on facebook (I show-off, yes, thank you) and seriously, I was quite
alarmed (yes! Alarmed!) seeing the number of people liking it. I thought, and I
still think, my art is pretty primitive. Nonetheless, people around me have
started commissioning work, and since I try to be a nice person, I have promised
to paint their desires.
One such commissioner has been my boss (gulps!). When she
came to know of my art, she asked if I could try a piece on her two daughters.
Now, when the boss asks, the request becomes a sort of duty in my mind, so I
nodded… though I cautioned her that the results might not be very impressive…
So, here I sat, on my floor, two days of holiday, a lot of
paint around and a photo of my boss’ daughters gleaming on my monitor.
I should let you know I have never painted children before,
that I am not particularly fond of children and that I have quite forgotten what a
child likes or thinks during her childhood. That being said, I am pretty
impressed that I came up with the entire gamut of rainbows, blue-bells, frangipanis, butterflies, and made it look like I am still a 6-year old in my head.
The Final Result: Born like Sisters in this World Medium: Watercolour |
What say, eh? I am hoping my boss does not tear this up! *fingers crossed*
And I still have half a day left... Let's try cleaning some of the mess around... :(
Thank you Moramee :)
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