Observations about single line.
By Anil Kinikar
Journey of a line
One dot
Two dots
Three dots
Hundreds of hundred dots
Many more dots
One after another
One close to another
One merges with other and
There starts a journey of a line
Unending … infinite
Single handedly lonely
Prakash Bal Joshi’s lines are unending , unpredictable but at the same time speaks volumes the way they take turns and dance around themselves in some kind of cosmic enlightenment .
Somebody meets someone some where on some occasion and bonds are formed
Some where one sees unseen line along with visible single line . One can see one line one can feel another
Eve and Adam,
Their relationship,
There bonds their journey,
Some new bonds new lines,
It is journey of duel identities,
A few moments together and endless travel,
Coming together and leaving apart .. continuously
As if this is basic rule of the nature to come together to part
And live alone despite bonding with dots one after another
Sun is alone like other stars in the sky , always shining without pause or fullstop
Like a single it does not have beginning nor end it keeps on revolving around itself as well as around other surrounding
Day and night and celestial line in a galaxy – like an abstract painting
Line is just a beginning
Line in a paitning is feminine – curve after curve, taking zigzag turns .
It progresses with pangs of creation and devastation ,unknown and abstract
Something which can not comprehended – lines and their bonding their journey
It is story of an unending journey of a single line it rarely stops and when it stops at a juncture, it takes a pause and starts a new journey. It is going for last 25 years . Not every turn is recorded but it gives a rough idea about the depth and length of the travel.
It is full of questions, doubts and search of answers – who I am ? Journey continues
Millions of dots . it is city of islands . everybody is an island moving at random. It is a lonely travel without any specific destination
Like an entry on to a stage of an abstract drama you keep on entering and exiting without a pause
There is no beginning or an end to this line
Every question has its own answer
Curator is an Editor of Little Magazine on art and literature pubished
from Pune city,
India
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