I have often wondered, Vandana must dream in colour. And it must be because she knows how to fly. Literally.
She took the path of rebellion, training to be a pilot at a time when it wasn’t the most preferred career for girls. She loved the expanse of the sky. The beauty of the earth, from far.
But then, she had greater desires. She wanted to create with that expanse. Land it on the earth. In form. So she became a sculptor.
But one form … nah. It cannot tell the whole story, so she became a filmmaker.
Then, films, they became too synthetic. She needed to touch. To feel, real. So she began drawing. Creating magic, in many colours. With an innocent touch, rare to find.
You can find her @ http://www.behance.net/Vandanasingh