Well, I would have to admit I was a crazy fan of balloons as a kid and I still am. They get me happy and full of smiles, always. More than anything else. For my 21st birthday, my parents asked my sister to fill my room with balloons. :)
While growing up in Lucknow, we used to go out for a drive almost every Sunday and my Baba always bought me a huge one and my face beamed with joy. It was then when I also went to school and sang Hindi nursery rhymes. This particular one was dear to me, because it was about balloons.
So some 17 years later, when I got a supercool new drawing tablet, I decided that this would be my first 'illustration'. Balloons and Happiness. So much joy.
I enjoyed this so much.
Memories of childhood.
While growing up in Lucknow, we used to go out for a drive almost every Sunday and my Baba always bought me a huge one and my face beamed with joy. It was then when I also went to school and sang Hindi nursery rhymes. This particular one was dear to me, because it was about balloons.
So some 17 years later, when I got a supercool new drawing tablet, I decided that this would be my first 'illustration'. Balloons and Happiness. So much joy.
I enjoyed this so much.
Memories of childhood.
The rhyme is narrated by a balloon seller and translates to:
Buy balloons, buy balloons,
We come from Hazratganj,
bringing all coloured balloons,
red, pink, blue and yellow.
look, they are all filled with air!
PS: Thats me! Flying with them!
Colour for this chappal: Yellow!