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HER
An Offering
A quiet invitation into a deeper exploration of the Self and the ecstasy of devotion.
Through my paintings, I convey a synthesis of form and pure consciousness, inviting a deeper exploration of the Self and the ecstasy of devotion. I encourage the viewer to look beyond the physical canvas; to recognize their own inherent nature and to reconnect with a state of stillness, devotion and presence.
- Bodhi
The 'Her' Series (Available in A0 & A1)
These works emerge from a field of awareness established in Truth and devotion. Originating from a state of deep meditation and surrender, each composition reveals itself within. The entire creative process is a meticulous act of worship. A harmonious, self-unfolding journey where every hue serves as a recognition of the sacred. Born from the silence of Urvi, this series is an offering meant to reflect the eternal light within us all.
Collapse
Pulled by Her rope, the Veera arrived imagining conquest.
She took his strength, his certainty, his pride, his last place to stand.
Now he trembles in the lap of the very force that broke him, being caressed by it.
What else can ego do than to merely sob in the lap Mother Consciousness?
Being broken, everything that prevented him from resting, he remains untainted now.
Each Original Artwork:
Availability: Limited edition of 6
Dimensions: A1(23.4 x 33.1 inches) and A0(33.1 x 46.8 inches)
Medium: Giclée printed in Hahnemühle German Etching 310 gsm
Details: Created at Urvi Earth Centre, 2026
Pricing:
A1 - $ 1196
A0 - $1986
Becoming
Before there was a universe, there was a longing. Before there was longing, there was only Formless unmanifest Sound leaning toward expressing itself, the Blood.
The formless, the unmanifest semen, descends, trickles down into the blood, the womb of manifestation.
Their union is ignition. They recognise as that fire.
Every sacred word, every form, every universe bursts from this single point.
The triangle is not merely the vagina or womb. It is the field where the formless consents to become form.
The upward force, the Kundalini is remembering Her source.
The three currents are the return of Icchā, Jñāna and Kriyā Śakti into their undivided ground.
Creation is not the opposite of dissolution.
Dissolution is hidden inside the first act of creation.
This imagery is inspired upon contemplating on Siddhakunjika.
Each Original Artwork:
Availability: Limited edition of 6
Dimensions: A1(23.4 x 33.1 inches) and A0(33.1 x 46.8 inches)
Medium: Giclée printed in Hahnemühle German Etching 310 gsm
Details: Created at Urvi Earth Centre, 2026
Pricing:
A1 - $ 1196
A0 - $1986
Fall
Face in the dirt. Empty-handed. Broken beyond repair.
Fall beneath your victories. Beneath your wounds. Beneath your spirituality and enlightenment.
Let pleasure go. Let pain go. Let bliss go. Let fear go.
Let go of everything that can be called yours.
Remain there.
And then, within the pool of blood left behind by the death of who you thought you were, She appears.
The ego cannot look upon Her.
Before it can raise its head, it becomes the ground beneath Her feet.
Before it can speak, it becomes silence.
Before it can survive, it becomes Her.
भक्तनम्राम् भवानीम् Bhaktanamram Bhavanim
This one line from Her thousand names inspired this imagery. She bows towards that devotee who has surrendered in the absolute sense.
Each Original Artwork:
Availability: Limited edition of 6
Dimensions: A1(23.4 x 33.1 inches) and A0(33.1 x 46.8 inches)
Medium: Giclée printed in Hahnemühle German Etching 310 gsm
Details: Created at Urvi Earth Centre, 2026
Pricing:
A1 - $ 1196
A0 - $1986
Lalita
Vermilion dawn had stolen Her colour. Rubies had surrendered their pride to become dust upon Her crown.
Three eyes gazed where no gaze could reach. One devouring the past, one birthing the future, one burning the illusion of both.
The moon, unable to escape Her charm, hangs forever upon Her brow, a captive crescent.
A faint smile that forgives entire worlds before they had committed their sins.
The sun and moon, those emperors of the sky, dangle from Her ears.
Her breasts bloom with such fullness that even Her own body bends into devotion.
Three folds gather upon Her abdomen, lest the slender throne of Her waist collapse beneath such abundance.
Around Her hips the crimson garment of the rising sun
And I, who came seeking God,
forgot every prayer, every scripture, every philosophy.
For in Her presence even enlightenment feels trivial.
There is only Her.
Lalita.
The Empress before whom beauty kneels, power bows and existence itself remembers its Mother.
She shines as Self.
Self as I.
I am Her.
Each Original Artwork:
Availability: Limited edition of 6
Dimensions: A1(23.4 x 33.1 inches) and A0(33.1 x 46.8 inches)
Medium: Giclée printed in Hahnemühle German Etching 310 gsm
Details: Created at Urvi Earth Centre, 2026
Pricing:
A1 - $ 1196
A0 - $1986
Lament
He held Her remains, the last throb of existence.
His foot rose in Tandava to jolt Her into awakening.
But how can the Immutable summon Movement?
His lament knew no words for how can silence cry for it's own voice?
He looked upon Her and found not mere death; it was an absence vast enough to swallow the universe.
The world crumbled in this incomprehensible motion. Witness without Life. Fire without its Light.
Shiva without Shakti.
Each Original Artwork:
Availability: Limited edition of 6
Dimensions: A1(23.4 x 33.1 inches) and A0(33.1 x 46.8 inches)
Medium: Giclée printed in Hahnemühle German Etching 310 gsm
Details: Created at Urvi Earth Centre, 2026
Pricing:
A1 - $ 1196
A0 - $1986
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