Artless Art

Wings of Butterfly- When can you become butterfly? It is when you what to fly so high, that you stop being a caterpillar. We are like caterpillar that is unaware of its ability to become a butterfly. There is nothing in a caterpillar that tells you, it’s going to be butterfly. In fuse the energy of the waves (love, bliss& beauty). By putting on the wings of butterfly.

“THE WOMAN” The Crown of Creation The eternal feminize draws us upwards. (Depicted by flames done in sunflower).Honor woman! They strew celestial roses. (Done in rose petals, depicting all the three ornamentation, awareness by education and a meditating posture) on the pathway of our terrestrial life. The basic and essential human is a woman. Through her the barren land is transformed into fruit bearing growth and the black world becomes once again dazzled by a million colors. Unless she realizes her role in this world and is willing to assume this responsibility, woman cannot emerge from her Second Position but more importantly, she will miss the purpose of her own life. Woman must find her place & fulfillment through none other.

The Two Negations - Materialism and Spiritualism.Materialism and spiritualism are not two opposed abstracts , but are opposed ways of interpretation and understanding The Divine Is Beyond All Positive and Negative Definitions. Botanicals: Pansy, Bamboo & weeds

PANSY - The better angels of our nature

A CANDLE FLAME FLOWERS - A Candle’s flame flower And flowers pushing vehement heads,Like flames from a fire's hidden glow,The orange candle flame leaped in the yellow ambers,The flame-flowers snap on their slender stems.

WEEDS - What is a weed? A plant whose virtues have not yet been discovered. A weed is but an unloved flower. Weeds are flowers too, once you get to know them Natural elements used: ,Fruits of calatropis, Seed cap of poopy, Weeds from uttranchal, Weeds from lonavala & Kandala, bamboo,Till(seasem seeds)

WILDNESS - Whose flowers are these growing wild along the path not taken? Whose unseen hand has sown the seeds that made these hills awaken? A unique piece of floral craft done only with wild and weeds of unknown identity.

PURVAI - A gentle breeze from the east. INTERPRETATION - The moist east wind comes marching over the heath, to blow its bagpipes amongst the bamboo. The crowds of flowers comes out of sudden, from nobody knows where, and dance upon the grass in wild glee. "The crescent" - by Rabindranath Tagore

PERSERVERANCE - INTERPRETATION- Flower used is Calendula officinalis. Pot marigold composite flowers. The PATERNS interpretate the theme of “A moving wheel.” Its rapid moving outer rim represents the restlessness of the outer world. The center of the wheel (hub) is your internal stability that integrates and controls. When overwhelmed by thoughts, emotion and events withdraw into your centered calm. The center can be a Mantra, an awareness of breathing.

EDGE OF A PETALS - It is at the edge of a petal that love waits.

RESTING FLOWERS - Seeking with memories dim o’er night. Some resting flowers of yesterday’s delight ---Robert frost

SIMPLICITY - SIMPLICITY- Nothing could be more beautiful or less simple.

WIND & WIND FLOWERS - “Wind and Wind Flower” In the simple grace of her effortless way,
Our Mother Earth unfolds the day
A rising mist wanders and drifts,
Like a window blanket that gently lifts.
There is a flower that butterflies desires,
To gain this view the human heart aspires

BUTTERFLY - “How does one become a butterfly?" she asked. "You must want to fly so much that you are willing to give up being a caterpillar

FLOWERS HAVE SPOKEN - Flowers have spoken to me more than I can tell in written words. They are the hieroglyphics of angels, loved by all, for the beauty of their character

ROOTS - MY ROOTS ARE THIRSTY, MY BUDS ARE DRY
LOOKING FOR RAIN, TOWARDS THE SKY

CASCADE OF FLOWERS - Cascade of flowers (The spring is coming)—Now golden is the ground and the sky is blue; Told by the singing birds, having honey and dew.

WIND - Who has seen the wind, neither you nor I; But when the trees bow their heads, the wind is passing by.

HARMONY - In Plants, in flowers, it is so wonderful! They speak all their Joy and express it. And each one is happy to be, just as it is. Joyous vibration, a very subtle and very intense. And the whole universe seems in marvelous Harmony!

Fountain Grass - “Auroarts” – An effort in progress to decode the language of flowers for Harmony and Joy and Illumination.

Little Flower - Flower in the crannied wall,
I pluck you out of the crannies,
I hold you here, root and all, in my hand,
Little flower-but if I could understand
What you are, root and all, all in all,
I should know what God and man is.