Aarti Harish

Welcome to my world....see the beauty...as I see it...!!

Friday, March 5, 2021

True love...

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  To love without condition, to talk without intention, to give without reason, to care without expectation; That's the spirit of true l...
Thursday, March 4, 2021

Grandmother...

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  A chalk pastel sketch of my husband's maternal grandmother,Ramanibai, at the age of 15. This picture was clicked around 1940. "Gr...
Tuesday, March 2, 2021

She looked like art...

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  She never looked nice.  She looked like art and art wasn't supposed to look nice. It was supposed to make you feel something. @thinkin...
Friday, February 26, 2021

The Horse...

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  “The horse. Here is nobility without conceit, friendship without envy, beauty without vanity. A willing servant, yet never a slave.”
Thursday, February 25, 2021

The change...

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  The move you are afraid to make, could be the one that may change you completely!
Wednesday, February 24, 2021

Vicious circle...

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  Another source of fallacy is the  vicious circle  of illusions which consists on the one hand of believing what we see, and on the other i...

Broken inside, Gucci outside...

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  Inside my heart is breaking My makeup may be flaking But my smile, still, stays on The show must go on The show must go on, yeah...
Sunday, February 21, 2021

Nobody like you...

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  “Personality is every individual’s signature trait. There will never be anyone like you, therefore hold on to what makes you so special as...
Friday, February 19, 2021

High...

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  High people understand other high people. They catch things that others don’t.

Pulled by steady tides...

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  Half of me is filled with bursting words and half of me is painfully shy. I crave solitude yet also crave people. I want to pour life and ...

Mood...

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  Once you've ruined your reputation, You can live quite freely!
Thursday, February 18, 2021

I'd choose you...

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  “And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.”  – Kiersten...

You're my home...

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  Your memory feels like home to me. So whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it’s way back to you. Ranata Suzuki
Wednesday, February 17, 2021

Heaven...

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  “A little flower that blooms in May A lovely sunset at the end of a day Someone helping a stranger along the way That's heaven to me”....

'til death, we do art...

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  Art is not always meant to be decorative or soothing, in fact, it can create uncomfortable conversations and stimulate uncomfortable emoti...

Sunshine...

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Keep your face to the sun and you will never see the shadows. Helen Keller 
Tuesday, February 16, 2021

Memory and fantasy...

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  For what, after all, is the difference between a memory and a fantasy? Are not both a succession of imprecisely rendered images further ob...

Don't read my mind...

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  So don't try to touch my heart, it's darker than you think And don't try to read my mind because it's full of disappearing...

No reason...

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“If I could say it in words there would be no reason to paint.” — Edward Hopper
Friday, February 12, 2021

Moledro...

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  moledro n. a feeling of resonant connection with an author or artist you’ll never meet, who may have lived centuries ago and thousands of ...
Wednesday, February 3, 2021

Favorite place...

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You're my favourite place to visit when my mind searches for peace.
Friday, January 22, 2021

Art takes birth...

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  My art takes birth when my loneliness becomes my companion... when I take lives and deaths much personally and work when others play. When...

Inseparable...

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  “I have slept with you all night long while the dark earth spins with the living and the dead, and on waking suddenly in the midst of the ...

Don't belong anywhere...

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  Where do you go if you don’t belong anywhere? If I wanted to run away then why come to the city? Because this is the place to hide. This i...
Saturday, January 16, 2021

Lonely...

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  You can be lonely anywhere, but there is a particular flavour to the loneliness that comes from living in a city, surrounded by millions o...
Friday, January 15, 2021

Your eyes...

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  Your eyes are like windows to your soul. They shine and bedazzle as the stars do in the sky! They are like diamonds that mesmerize the per...

White blossoms...

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Thursday, January 14, 2021

I'll meet you there...

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  Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass the world i...

Hope...

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  Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all. Emily Dickinson
Sunday, January 10, 2021

Be yourself...

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“Being different isn’t a bad thing. It means you’re brave enough to be yourself.”  – Luna Lovegood

Hardest part...

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“We always discuss reaching the top of the mountain as the challenge. But those that have been there know coming back down is the hardest pa...
Saturday, January 9, 2021

Giving...

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  “Encouragement to others is something everyone can give. Somebody needs what you have to give. It may not be your money; it may be your ti...

Together...

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None of us, including me, ever do great things. But we can all do small things, with great love, and together we can do something wonderful....
Wednesday, January 6, 2021

Not an angel...

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  "I am not an angel,’ I asserted; ‘and I will not be one till I die: I will be myself." —Charlotte Brontë

Pain...

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  Pain is a relatively objective, physical phenomenon; suffering is our psychological resistance to what happens. Events may create physical...
Tuesday, January 5, 2021

Drown in the depths...

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  The madness of the eyes is the lure of the abyss. Sirens lurk in the dark depths of the pupils as they lurk at the bottom of the sea, that...
Monday, January 4, 2021

Fire...

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  Do not feel lonely, the entire universe is inside you. Stop acting so small. You are the universe in ecstatic motion. Set your life on fir...
Saturday, January 2, 2021

Fear of the dark....

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  I am a man who walks alone And when I'm walking a dark road At night or strolling through the park When the light begins to change I s...

Tribute...

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The proper drinking of Scotch whisky is more than indulgence: it is a toast to civilization, a tribute to the continuity of culture, a manif...
Sunday, December 27, 2020

Unknown...

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  Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known. Sharon Begley

Smiling...

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  “Smiling is the best way to face every problem, to crush every fear and to hide every pain.” – Unknown
Saturday, December 26, 2020

Present...

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Nothing, I learned, brings you into the present quite like holding hands. The past seemed irrelevant; the future, unnecessary. Catherine Low...
Tuesday, December 22, 2020

Be the reason...

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  "Be the reason someone smiles today. Or the reason they drink. Whatever works."
Monday, December 21, 2020

Sky...

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  " The sky takes on shades of orange during sunrise and sunset, the color that gives you hope that the sun will set only to rise again...

Gulabi...

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  Sham gulabi, sehar gulabi Pehar gulabi ya gulabi ye shehar Main bhi gulabi, tu hai gulabi Din bhi gulabi hai, gulabi yeh kehar..

Wisteria...

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  There is much to be said for cherry blossoms, but they seem so flighty. They are so quick to run off and leave you. And then just when you...

Conjunction...

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  Therefore the love which us doth bind, But fate so enviously debars, Is the conjunction of the mind, And opposition of the stars. Andrew M...

Silk...

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Iron  sharpens iron," I quoted the old proverb. "If she is made of fine silk and you of iron, she will smother you. Or perhaps you...
Friday, December 18, 2020

Lover inside us!

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  I fell in love with the thought that a human life could be a priestly conduit, a connecting link between earth and sky. As I grew and stum...
Thursday, December 17, 2020

Connections...

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  “When connections are real, they simply never die. They can be buried or ignored or walked away from, but never broken. If you’ve deeply r...
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Aarti Harish
In my blog you will find a collection of my favourite drawings and paintings. Although I am not a professional artist,I love to draw and paint and always find some time to dedicate to this art. My blog has the photographs of my drawings and paintings which have been done on plain white paper, canvas or even cartridge paper using oil and acrylic paints/watercolors,color pencils, crayons and charcoal sticks. There are quotes followed by each post,these are an extract from the website www.quotegarden.com
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