Art ain't always a conversation; it's sometimes, just a patient and loyal company. #smimano I crave to tell a story. I look around, searching for an audience, to share my art. But, all I see is a crowd of restless minds in a hurry, eager to grow up. I island myself from the din of their survival. Rather, I quietly lie down under the noon sun, facing the unhurried sparrow on my sparkling lawns. Atleast, there's always this old friend. He watches me intently for a while. There are no words spoken, and yet, it feels like we have shared a complete moment. He nods, hops ahead and flies away, in an air of freedom.