Art Teacher at Shri Bahubali Vidyapeeth,Bahubali.
Mahavir Hall, Rukadi(Kolhapur), 1994
Shahu Smarak Bhavan, Kolhapur, 1997
Art2day Gallery, Pune, 2010
Jehangir Art Gallery, Mumbai, 2011
Maharashtra Sanskruti Mandal, 2011
Udapi Art Gallery, Udapi, 2012
State Art Gallery, Haidrabad, 2013
Coomarswami Hall, Mumbai, March 2014
Punjab Kala Bhavan, Chandigadh, 2014
Rajbhavan, Rukadi(Kolhapur), 1995
Ratnakar art Gallery, Kolhapur,2009
Shahu Smarak Bhavan, Kolhapur, 2011,2012,2015,2017
Inorbit Mall, Malad(Mumbai), 2013
Amnora Town Center, Pune, 2013
Artist Center Art Gallery, Mumbai, 2015
Lalit Kala Academy, New Delhi, 2017
Nehru Center Art Gallery, Mumbai, 2018
Jehangir Art Gallery, Mumbai, 2018
Global art Fair, Mumbai,2019
Maharashtra State Art Exhibitions, 1999,2007
South Central Zone, Nagpur, 1999
Shlok Daily Lokmat, 2009
Art Society Of India, 2012
Bombay Art Society, Mumbai, 2016
kolhapur mahotsav, 2011
Rangbahar, Kolhapur, 2012
K.B.Kulkarni Art Foundation, Belgum, 2012
Flat no. 6, Padmini Vhilla
Station Road, Jaysingpur
Tal.- Shirol. Dist.- Kolhapur 416101
An inward journey....
I have always considered painting as a discrete language, not of words but of perception, feelings and beliefs. My paintings are impressions of the internal aspects of my life. These images present unique qualities of me, as expressed through the process of painting and with the interrelationships of the world around me.
I begin without predetermined conclusions, but with the simple intention to respond. While painting, a multitude of emotions cloud my mind which I shower onto the canvas. Through a progression of layered materials, a surface is established. The resulting imagery is often ambiguous, challenging perceptions, and building relationship, by asking the viewer to find their own definition for the work. However, irrespective to what I feel at the time of painting, my constant pursuit is that the viewer experiences sheer delight in the presence of my works.
Sometimes, a rainbow of colors emerges from the onyx, whereas at times, an epoch passes by in the luminous golden light and every time, hope wins over despair, I am aspired to start all over again. Truth loses its essence when it is spoken out. Where words and ideas end, my creative process begins, my internal landscape come forward, I work intuitively, drawing from this vast, boundless, immeasurable space from inside as well as outside.