It all started when i was what, like 14 may be.

when my classmates were diligently emersed in the sea of gravity and logistics ,I was galloping in the world of what i would come to know as FASHION.



I was naive, i was creative and had no freakin clue about what i was sketching on the last few pages of my course book, which will soon become a passion, passion that one day WILL become a reality.

Was i secretly nurturing a desire ?

I was in love , in love with my sketches.To see my creativity take life.

But and thats a big BUT, that was still a secret.

I knew i was gifted but didnt know how to chase the gift.

Was i aware about what to do next?



I was always a very volatile decision maker.Followed the herd .

Didn't realise that i could actually take this as a profession.Didn't realise that i could study design and polish my skill.



Realisation happened when it was too late.

It leaves me with a funny feeling knowing the fact that at 24 ,i am still far far away from making my passion a reality.



Do i feel empty?

Do i feel incompetent?

why am i not even chasing it?



Questions are unanswered, hell!!! i have never asked these questions to anyone too...

'Make your hobby your profession' and you will sour high in the realms of happiness and success!!

Have i told this to anyone ?

Answer is a BIG 'yes' , to many this has become a source of inspiration!!!

To follow your heart, to pen your creative energy, to give it life and live the feeling of contentment you derive from it



BTW i am still chasin that dream, not a designer yet but my heart hasnt let the fire die.



Call me an amateur but i still believe in my ideology of 'sketch till you die'........

Time went by....and i kept filling my books with my amateur designs...