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Ishita Sharma has spent the better part of her life questioning and reveling in the cacophonous, serendipitous flood of life. Armed with a renegade heart, she knifes through the edges of ideas. Chasing life and light through an interdisciplinary vortex, Ishita is intrigued by reflections of the universal in the particular and of the particular in the universal. You may have encountered her pen in print, her brush in paint, her lens in fields or magazines, or walked through buildings born at her pencil's tip.
All her whys may not have been answered yet, but ecstatic to be here and now, wandering and wondering, being and doing, thinking and making, she continues to zoom out, moving closer towards universality and that nebulous place in her where art, science, spirituality and design intersect.
If you are ever in doubt, she will make you want to be alive. Now, more than ever.