After reading I Contain Multitudes  by Ed Yong, I found myself drawing what I had just read!This piece is my ode to those early morning reading sessions that I often enjoy in the quiet of the mornings! If this art speaks to you! get your print here!

You can’t schedule street food. It arrives when it wants to, in small quantities, with flavours that don’t wait. There’s a magic to the way Indian streets serve food, a bhelwala with pudiyas by the lamp post, a momo steamer taller than the trees, a samosa that disappears just before you reach the cart. This illustration came from that very feeling of chasing chaat before it runs out, of standing with strangers over gulab jamuns, and of knowing that the best meals are often unplanned. Here’s...

We all know a routine helps. For strength, for sanity, and - if you’re like me - for sneaking in both doodles and dumbbells. Two years ago, I started showing up for two things everyday - my art practice of drawing something in my red sketchbook, and my health. Both needed patience. Both needed water. And both showed me how even a strong eraser can feel like a workout. The ink weighs heavy. The kettlebell says “58kg of colour pencils.” And your Bicep Curl? Two sharpened pencils and a deadline....