For a moment there I lost myself
Memories turn hazy as age forges ahead...but sometimes there's that certain smell or that song or even that inexplicable feel in the air that resurfaces a buried childhood memory. The work is the depiction and capture of one such moment when the artist recalled his childhood in a remote Himalayan cantonment.
Acrylic on canvas (48 X 36)
Acquired 
Series: Miscellaneous works