First, I have to put up
this charming picture on my blog of this enthusiastic buyer. She saw the
exhibition and came downstairs to the Champaca Books Pop Up to buy it for
herself and her equally enthusiastic daughters.
Many people met me and later connected with me on social media to tell me how much they loved the show. Here
is another one -
This is the very
nice email that Nitesh (@nimo_obscura) wrote to me:
Hi! Priya... I
wanted to reach out and thank you for sharing your artistic expression through
this endearingly beautiful book... My students Loved your art and how you've
evoked the story through the use of dry pastels... I keep trying to introduce
new artist to my students so they can understand the style, technique and
approach from them and it was a delight to see how much they adored "Is it
the same for you?"
I had several
interesting conversations, one of them with the Champaca Books person, very
attuned to what a potential reader wants. We had this brief excellent exchange
of opinions about Hilary Mantel and Rebecca Solnit whereupon he handed me
Tishani Doshi's latest - Small Days and Nights and a bit later into the
conversation read me a passage from Trick Mirror which resulted in me buying that too, a book I would have never considered otherwise.
The other bunch I spoke to were the City of Women podcast people (yass, one of them is
a reader of my blog). I was asked about a pleasant memorable experience in
Bangalore and naturally I said that my happiest moments have been sketching my
surroundings with like-minded friends: You don't really have to talk (though we do), you sit in companionable silence and you draw the
scene in front of you while engaging with the environment around you.
We also spoke about
other things, which were not recorded for the podcast, and one of them was
about my post about my Arty Party which initiated a discussion about private
fantasies and making them come true. I don't remember very much what was said
anymore except that we were laughing very hard.
And then there was M
from a Children's Book Pop Up upstairs with whom this bizarre conversation took
place:
Me: Hi, I'm Priya. I've
illustrated a book called Is It The Same ForYou?, the illustrations are being exhibited in the second floor. I came
here to say hello to your partner who I've wanted to meet.
M: Oh you've
illustrated a book? Who was the author?
Me: Neha Singh
M: Oh! You illustrated
I Need to Pee! You must be Meenal Singh then! She illustrated I Need to Pee!
Me: No, I am Priya Sebastian. I illustrated Is It The Same For You?
M: You are not Meenal
Singh then? I Need to Pee? But...you said you illustrated a book written by Neha...so you must be Meenal Singh!
If my attempt at conversation was a road, then this woman's reactions seemed like a boulder in the middle of the road.
If my attempt at conversation was a road, then this woman's reactions seemed like a boulder in the middle of the road.
....
Then some time later
I encounter the woman again:
M: Oooooh Priya, I saw
your work upstairs, it is soooo exquisite and so emotional, I cannot help
crying, I am so so sorry I mistook you for Meenal Singh, her work is very
different... (stop right there !!!)...so can I please, please give you a hug?
Etc
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