I would always hold my paintings (which was documented in all its making stages by the wife!) in front of my chest and go show them to my wife after completing, while she would be drowned in her own sea of work. She’d look up and say something that would really brighten my day and I could pour open a well-deserved drink after a day’s hard work.
On one such display moment of my work, she went – ‘Hey! That looks like it’s a part of your t-shirt! It would look so cool on one! We should try it, right?” Somewhere in our heads, an idea was born.
“I begin with an idea, and then it becomes something else”. – Pablo Picasso