tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27205385.post115848236759047303..comments2023-11-02T13:12:57.822+05:30Comments on creations!!: whistling away.....mounahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01778311918599901934noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27205385.post-1159112437506273252006-09-24T21:10:00.000+05:302006-09-24T21:10:00.000+05:30My mother is an artist par excellence. It is a sha...My mother is an artist par excellence. It is a shame she got tangled up with a beast called 'Life'. She is a singer, a craftswoman, an excellent chef and above all - the most amazing human I have met in my entire life. Nothing feels me with more pride than to call her my mother. And yes. Whatever little I attempt to do today is a gift from amma. <BR/><BR/>I am just a reflection of her soul.ShaKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08560466960703260887noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27205385.post-1158663570482971942006-09-19T16:29:00.000+05:302006-09-19T16:29:00.000+05:30thank you for the appreciation...so u got u'r trai...thank you for the appreciation...<BR/><BR/>so u got u'r training as an artist... at your home.... a nice environment indeed!!mounahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01778311918599901934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27205385.post-1158617647951788502006-09-19T03:44:00.000+05:302006-09-19T03:44:00.000+05:30Navraatri is such a special occasion for us. Mom u...Navraatri is such a special occasion for us. Mom used to go nuts with keeping dolls during this time. We used to dedicate an entire bedroom full of roads (of soft sand specially brought in from Chennai), cars, petrol stations, circus. Once we even made Ramayana scenes. Oh man....those were the days indeed.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for bringing back those images.ShaKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08560466960703260887noreply@blogger.com