Sunday, August 11, 2013

Baked Apple & her Musing's

In an Overwhelming Conversation with GAURAV KAPOOR, Baked Apple talk's & shares delightful wonders of her Dreamy aims and aspirations, stringed to her grounded feet,spiritually, yet a soulful soul, that remorse the tremors of Human ego, sinful desperate craving's & - a sad plight with so much bad happening around us!  
It’s Apple season everywhere.almost every time! No-No, don't get me wrong,This ain't no Culinary Section & I am not sharing in a Baked Apple Recipe with you guys!


The name is Miss Baked Apple
(self given name by the artist herself) - No I am not Baked, Interesting story behind her self tagged name is that; she relates to Apple itself, for She belongs from the Beautiful Valley of Kashmir, famous for it's Apple, like many other things.

It's so much to write and talk about and bring forth, but I shall continue with my Art, only but the Art for the moment. So here it goes'



BAKED APPLE
. She believes "Baked" is lite n healthy because its not fried. Fruit  Apple has many health benefits, likewise she relates to it as an "artist with many talents".

Her father was a football player for J&K state, who later worked in Singapore ,Australia , & Saudi Arabia as a scientist. Mother, a house wife and Apple's best friend.


Her parents are her inspiration and her real life heroes without them she would be not who she is.


With the way a Girl/Women is looked upon in Kashmir, limited only to her house, where Art & Being Bold is considered ill.



GROWING UP:
Apple grew up in a war zone , threats n fears sound of bullets passing through her ears, lying down on the ground , running suddenly on the roads and seeing blood shed and deaths.
 



ARTISTIC CAREER
; As an Artist has been pretty popular in Art Circuit in Mumbai and Delhi, being featured in Magazines like Grazia and Hi living , And -percent . She  was featured as 10 achiever women by Canvera , among Koel Puri ,Gauri Nainka, Malvika Tiwari and others, Apple being the youngest of them all.





She was also honorably  featured in M.r Anand Seth's Calendar' (Country Ace) Fashion Photographer ,for being the most unique kitsch artist.



MERA VATAN
; its a new age Sufi poetry basically a story telling - an intense love story of apple for her valley and its people. As a poet, Apple musician artists call her new age Bob Dylan because of her bold heart hitting words.(Mera Vatan)



She has recently recorded her second story (Khuda) will A.R Rehman's guitarist
S.Thomas.
(Khuda)TRIBAL CHIC; it is a series of 12 pieces of work which took apple 3 & half yrs of pure dedication to paint these 3/4 size canvas boards. She has painted this series with the intention of donating the entire money to widows & orphans of her valley being blunt she says "I have no money to help or rather black money if u pardon my honesty...i have art so i make money for my sisters and their kids, who are in need of some love healing and miracle".

HAPPY TRAIN; I was asked by the authority of Sangar Mall to put soft toys for kids .Certainly it did not suit my sensibilities ...so I put my proposal of "Happy Train" for kids ahead. It was an installation fountain with 200 light's and over 250 toys all musical. It's apples own innovation of style and design, a common man of Sangar Mall is the local shopkeepers who buy stuff from Chandni Chowk,Delhi,India and Apple says her taste is sushi since they could not raise themselves to her sensibilities, they broke down her happy train out of huge male ego, because they prefer their 
obtuse crass.




Absorbed in thought; meditative reflection's, pondering in contemplation, wonderingly dreaming; ruminating upon, hoping! Love - Apple


Here's the End! & a Starting!...A New Start! A Fresh One!

By the time I finished up writing/editing, I was actually humming on to "Dead Man Walking'/Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan with Eddie Vedder - Face of Love Lyrics..."jeena kaisa pyar bina [what is life without love?] Is duniya mein aaye ho to [now that you have come to this world] Ek duje se pyar karo [love each other, one another]...Look in the eyes of the face of love, look in her eyes - oh, there is peace, no, nothing dies, within pure light, only one hour of this pure love to last a life of thirty years. Only one hour so come and go!" - GK


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