Words and Lines Ep 3: My Neighbor's Fluffy Tree – Words and Lines
I walked up to the terrace to see my neighbor’s fluffy tree. To listen to the sound of the world around. While the machines are silent, there is still nature – the trees, the crows, and the laughter of the children.
My neighbor has a fluffy tree that feels like a big teddy bear or a furry cat or maybe a cotton candy. As the evening sun fades, the leaves sparkle, the wind blows and they rustle. Perhaps the tree has a thousand leaves on it or even more, and each one moves in it’s own way with the wind, but together they carry a rhythm of symmetry.
A little sparrow comes, resting it’s little feet for a fraction of a second, it flies off to the opposite direction.
There is a different kind of quiet here, a different kind of commotion, many of us indoors. A group of children come out in their garden, their laughter filling the air. One of them is wearing a pair of yellow shorts, another one has a bicycle, the rest I can’t remember. They laugh unaware of the thousands things in motion around them.
Two pigeons have now landed in front of me. Not too close, not too far. One of them bends it’s head side ways and looks at me. Maybe they are friends, maybe not. Their feathers are fluffy too, like my neighbor’s fluffy tree. They are walking slowly likely half aware of my gaze. If I should stand, they would fly.
The leaves on my neighbor’s fluffy tree moves, singing to the tune of the wind. I cannot tell why but looking at the tree makes me feel calm. There are many more trees around, but this one feels special.
I think the two pigeons are friends, or maybe they are strangers still who landed on the same terrace for the time.
They say nature will always be there. The mud beneath your feet, the sky above your head, the wind on your skin. That is where we always belong, for what is in her is in me.
Maybe nature will always be there, like my neighbor’s fluffy tree, I wonder what would it tell me.
It will be dark soon as the lights go and the dusk sweeps in making way for the night sky. A dog barks and the pigeons have flown away, the children continue to play.
My neighbor’s fluffy tree still stands. The wind playing with it’s leaves, some times slow some times fast telling of the passing time.
I walked up to the terrace to see my neighbor’s fluffy tree.
Since I discovered that I can upload my own stickers on Viber, I’ve been quite fond of that feature. You can click here to learn more about it. I’ve been experimenting with digital art for some time, and making my own illustrated stickers on Viber was the next thing to do.
I’ve made two sets of stickers.
Stuffs by Alfa
The first set is named ‘Stuffs by Alfa’. It was based on Inktober 2020 prompts. Pizza, cat, rocket and more. You can download this pack for your Viber chats by scanning the QR code or by clicking here. All the stickers were drawn on my phone using Autodesk Sketchbook App. I drew them using my fingers because I was still exploring the digital art basic. I had one stylus that broke.
Take Care by Alfa
As the second wave of the pandemic is gripping the world, I made a Take Care sticker set that you can send to your friends and family trying to keep up during these uncertain times. You can scan the QR code or click here to download. This set is drawn on Clip Studio Paint using Wacom Intuos.
Hope you’ll download them and use them in your Viber conversations!
Thanks to the internet, I came to know that April 15 is World Art Day. We have a saying at our house – every day is some day, referring to the many celebratory or awareness days each date carries. Some days just pass by, without knowing if something was attributed for that date. Some days become extra special, like today when I came to know that it’s World Art Day. It perhaps has to do with the fact that I love making art. And different days would resonate to each of us differently.
A common day kind of brings us all together under the same skies, binding us together with some unspeakable magic. Maybe it’s reason enough to write a blog post. I’m sharing some quotes that serve as good reminder for the artist in me. Some of these quotes I’ve come across in books I read, some through the internet, some I’ve carried for years, some I’ve known for just a few hours.
The changing wisdom of successive generations discards ideas, questions facts, demolishes theories. But the artist appeals to that part of our being which is not dependent on wisdom; to that in us which is a gift and not an acquisition-and, therefore, more permanently enduring. ~ Joseph Conrad
This is one of the new ones that I came across. I was reading Heart of Darkness as a course requirement and as part of the literary analysis I was introduced to Conrad’s art philosophy. What particularly struck me was this phrase – to that in us which is a gift and not an acquisition, especially the word acquisition. Sometimes the pressure of creating art becomes like an acquisition, something I’m stuffing myself with, but like Conrad says, art isn’t just acquisition.Read More »