Rupali Kumbhani is an International Award Winning Artist, Painter, Sketcher, Photographer, Illustrator, Designer. She is owner and founder of rupAali - an extra 'A' for art based out of Chicago, her art transcends all generational, ethnic, and cultural barriers.
rupAali is all about making connections to all through art that also means YOU. Art is a free way of expressing yourself maintaining others sentiments. Art is a global language, a universal activity. rupAali is about providing you with a quality experience, and beautiful yet affordable art.
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“For most of us, there is only the unattended Moment, the moment in and out of time, The distraction fit, lost in a shaft of sunlight, The wild thyme unseen, or the winter lightning Or the waterfall, or music heard so deeply That it is not heard at all, but you are the music While the music lasts.” ~ T. S. Eliot, Four Quartets, “The Dry Salvages” Buy...