Petrichor Sculptures_Brass it is easy to become

it is easy to become disconnected from nature

Each ripple and ridge holds the echoes of our unique stories

a daily reminder that even in chaos

The connections between positives and negatives become blurred as a result that is dominated by monochromes of blues and blacks which evokes moods

Petrichor Sculptures_Brass it is easy to becomeWhich one is your favourite smell? The smell of a winter morning? The smell of a new book? The smell of freshly cut wood you get from a sawmill as you pass by? The smell of your mothers sarees? The smell of flowers just starting to get rotten at ghats? The smell of coffee that lingers in the crowded cafes of your city? Or the poets and lovers all time favourite. . the smell of soil after the first rains?