Painting in woods


A work in progress

It’s been a long day of painting. Covered the canvas with pigment, still long way to go. Needed the weather in fortune.

Hope to finish it soon, if sun shines quiet good!


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Artist Showkot Shawon

A journey to heaven

It was quiet a beautiful day, I was an invited guest of a publisher called “Bhumi Prokash”.

Love for hosts!

This is such an honor

Weather was beautiful indeed, rainy gloomy and stunny!

I’ve enjoyed my painting time!


and this is my first blog post also!

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Artist Showkot Shawon

Live painting


The shock of all around or the fear or fascination, left the obsession just like the winds, as well as the incidents of moving. These are making me more scattered. Seems like the logic also became unreasonable at the time. The heart runs like a particle and runs on one truth to another and faces illusion. When dense fog covers the sun, that sun can’t be a lie as well as it is not possible to tell the fog as untrue. The nature has spread the mystery of cobweb. The paper plane flies as BOEING 707 or Fat man or Little boy! Destruction or humanity both are in our hand. Maybe people would put barbed wire over the skies if they could! Now a day’s people are refuges! They are in earth yet nowhere to go! What a heck! Who are alien then? These are all too confusing. Whereas have to live in this distraction and to focus on living.
Distracted yet focused on living!