This little illustration is inspired by a poem a wrote. The poem turned out really dark. I was in a weird space at the time. But the illustration does not match the mood of the poem at all. Not sure what to think of it.
Category Archives: Art
The Sweetest Bond
A little painting I created after feeding giraffes with my daughter at the Denver zoo. They are such beautiful animals. Being near them was such a special experience!
The Lucky Bunny
Rosie is a very lucky bunny. She has the biggest burrow, the fanciest clothes, and the fluffiest tail. She is also friends with everyone… everyone except Floppy, the unluckiest bunny in school. Floppy lives in a tiny burrow, wears home-stitched clothes and her tail hangs limp. She also stays far away from Rosie. For everyContinue reading “The Lucky Bunny”
The Hawk and the Horse
Heru, the baby hawk, sits in a tree, searching for her family. As snow covers her body, she thinks, “If I was a sweet sparrow or a singing lark, anyone would help me… but with my hooked beak and my sharp claws, no one will ever come near me.” At this thought, a tear slidesContinue reading “The Hawk and the Horse”
The Dearest Deer
Darling is the dearest deer in her family. She has the sweetest, loveliest, dearest voice in the entire forest.
The Fabulous Fox
Crimson is a fabulous fox who is the best at everything she does. She is the stealthiest, cleverest, speediest, but unfortunately, also the proudest fox in the forest. One morning, when Crimson comes out of her den, she sees that all the foxes are grouped around a newcomer. “His name is Bean,” one of herContinue reading “The Fabulous Fox”
The Little Tree
From time to time, I don’t want to be a Little tree in a little yard. I want to be a big tree and Touch the sky and the stars.
Mysterious Moon
Come stop your hiding, It will be alright. The sun is gone, Shine your light. I want to see you, Glow in the dark sky. I’m waiting for you, Please don’t hide.
The Secret Artist
Rainbow is a young lioness, Who likes to play with paint all day. She crushes leaves and flowers, And spreads their colours in lovely shapes. Her friends in the meantime, Roar and fight and chase, Poor bunnies and squirrels, All over the place.
I Don’t Need a Fairy Godmother
Teensy the troll steps out of her cave to go to school. Like every other morning, she’s greeted by the sight of fairy godmothers turning little girls into beautiful princesses. Teensy wants a fairy godmother more than ever, but they won’t even look at her. Sad as always, she heads to school, wearing her plainContinue reading “I Don’t Need a Fairy Godmother”
Tasneem Dairywala 