There are days I paint only for myself. That day, a song called Icy Violence by Sad Night Dynamite had me hooked, I wanted to make something that felt like it, but what does icy and violent actually look like? I thought of winter. Then leaves under a winter moon. That's where it landed.
A branch of blue leaves, glowing. Calm, not fierce, the violence only in the cold, the kind that stills everything it touches. Now it travels with you, carried instead of hung.
For carrying a little quiet, wherever you're headed.
Meet Poulami
I’m a Mumbai-based watercolour artist creating meditation-inspired work from my studio sanctuary. Each painting begins in stillness, shaped by nature’s rhythm and the quiet beauty of imperfection.
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