‘Beluki’ means dusk.It is the beginning of the night, a dance between the light & the dark. Where there is hope and hopelessness.
These drawings and texts come from a locker in the back of my mind where passing thoughts linger. Where the poetic & the bored mingle; where there are questions, sometimes answers, but where there also is the weight of irrelevance of both questions & answers.
Sometimes you understand everything, but only for a split second. Soon enough it’s all gone. like the colours in the setting sun.
Special Thanks to Kanchan Burathoki for making this possible.