Originally posted by: indi52
katelyn,
i am terribly sad to hear about your father. they say nothing is permanent, everything changes. after you go through death of a loved one you know how untrue that statement is. i can perfectly understand, ipk keeping you connected after his passing away.
would like to say something a bit personal. after my mother went, i remember looking at a painting in a very ordinary gallery and suddenly feeling a sense of beauty. of life. it's been more than two years since someone very dear to me passed away. one goes on, one copes, but to even feel one's insides is near impossible.
ipk, made me touch places inside, it reawakened me to the stunning beauty of love, and yes, i could feel a very young me leaping with madness at the sight of a certain man, then there were those beautifully etched relationships, chhote and di, chhote and naniji, naniji and di, mamiji and akash, mamiji and chhote, khushi and babuji, khoosie and amma, buaji and shahi, payal and khushi, chhote and hp 😆. in all of them there was reference to people/situations in my life.
for so many reasons, ipk became art in my way of thinking. it touched a level in its genre that just went beyond the rational three d space.
so i guess we'll keep watching and thanking doc and risha for a fantastic idea. 😳
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