One of my friends, my best buddy once asked me to go with him somewhere. I didn’t ask ‘where ?’ The place is outskirt of the city. We rode almost 28 kilometres. It was an evening of autumn and light cold air was blowing and the calm moonlight made the piece of time so marvelous.Then opening the gate we entered into a home. Really ? I thought it was a museum or art gallery. The gate was made by the owner himself by iron scarps and it impressed me at the first sight. I was in love with his idea of making it. Then crossing a bamboo garden we entered into the drawing room. The owner welcomed us. I identified that face. He is that energetic professor our my polytechnic institute. I was amazed and felt to peaceful internally seeing his artworks. Every part of this house was furnished with creative ideas. We three sat down and have a conversation of different topics. Then he showed us and described some of his artworks. I clicked some photos. Today I would love to share some pictures I clicked in his Drawing Room or his studio where he spend maximum time of his days.
Each and everyone was a masterpiece itself. Maximum was made by Bamboo, Clay & Jute and was representing the heritage of Tripura.
The art gallery & professor’s creative representations made that evening really an evening to remember forever.
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