Underneath the Bridge
In one of my dreams, the moonlight was blue, the same blue in the painting. I was sitting in a wooden boat, all content and calm. The ferryman almost had no expression. His face was in dark. Towards the other end of boat was an elderly woman. She too was amazingly at peace. Her energy matched mine. But she did not realize my presence. The boat moved ahead, crossing underneath the Bridge. Given the position of moon, it was Brahma Murat(The time of supreme soul, around 4:00 to 5:30 PM). We reached the shore; the shore was stony. I walked ahead, hung my keys over the stem of a tree. A huge, elderly tree. Climbed upstairs, and there were others too, waiting for a show to begin. Right In front of me was a limestone cave, with beautiful blue water. Everyone waited for the show to begin.It almost felt like I they knew what was going to happen. It was only me who wasn't aware. And then it happened, right above the blue, I saw Krishna floating along with a woman in the air. That miracle released me of all the pain I had. The woman standing over the bridge was me, the elderly woman was me as well. I was Krishna and the spectator as well. The first thing you see when you are enlightened is your own death.
Artwork Size & Ink Base:
120cm*120cm;
Artwork Style
- Abstract
Full Artwork Size
- More than 1m50
Painting Technique
- Acrylic
Location
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Underneath the Bridge
Underneath the Bridge
$5,000.00