I create

I draw to calm the many storms in my mind….

‘Smoke till it kills you, because aren’t we going to die anyways?’ She says. She loses herself in the smoke…. because, aren’t we all lost anyways?
As the world stands still, A sea of thoughts wrap her head, she sees these thoughts in layers of design. Volatile are their nature, like waves that swing up and down… Miss Quarantine 2.0 in all her beauty, presents herself with simplicity and chaos! ~Hema.


Challenges are made by us, for us!
Blending into the new, much like the colors here are.
My first ever canvas mandala!

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