Senses are not designed to record the world, but instead to make sense of it.

Through all the paths I have walked down the streets, people, communities, what is the feeling I have lacked consciously.
My journey with my fellows flagged off with a try to catch the same unavoidable essence.Walking through the importance of the creative mediums was the right start to trigger mine, battling all wanted and unwanted inhibitions.
The story about the early Sumerian chap ‘Kushim’ was a fruitful thought. Thereby I found the necessity of another Cognitive revolution to express the vulnerable-non vulnerable around. May be this thought may take me further in my journey where I rigorously draw with my ink in the form of quick sketches or Cartoons. As I have read somewhere, Senses are not designed to record the world, but instead to make sense of it.
Yes, there I express!

When the journey took me further, the day I realised the problem solving skill of an unpolluted non graduate(afterall education and literacy is different).From Mansoor, I searched for right away Do’s around me.

It was always easy to choose from the existing colors, not from the void. Couple of minutes took me back to the state of Emptyness.
But I wasn’t still, thoughts through the imagined corners of that public space, holding the book and cover; listening to the each and every detail unseen.
An eavesdrop day!

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