As a child I would wait for those Wednesday nights, when my mother would imprint beautiful patterns on the floor using a very dilute rice paste for Lakshmi Puja. And every time I would be amazed at them. I would observe them till they dried and became absolutely white & bright creating magic against the dark floor. Here is my attempt to do a wall flower , that is done by villagers on their homes.
medium : water color
If the art justifies itself, then I would be privileged to have created it. If you like my work, please upvote, resteem and share
