A riot of colours and textures
I remember myself as a seven-year old with an uncanny tendency to hoard stationary items like pens, sketch pens, pastels etc. I didn't know why I would go out of my way to do such a thing, until now. There is nothing more entrancing than getting lost in a riot of colours and textures. I would put the characters that I imagined in a particular scene or a setting and draw them out. Few of these trials went on to inspire short stories while others ended their journey as a single illustrated piece.