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 man, autumn is a time of harvest, of gathering together. For nature, it is a time of sowing, of scattering abroad." ~Edwin Way Teale, 'Autumn Across America' Buy Prints & Cards - $5 & Up
“Each morning sees some task begun, each evening sees it close. Something attempted, something done has earned a night’s repose.” ~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Buy Prints & Cards - $5 & Up
“The ornament of a house is the friends who frequent it. There is no event greater in life than the appearance of new persons about our hearth, except it be the progress of the character which draws them.” ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson Buy Prints & Cards - $5 & Up
“No spring nor summer's beauty hath such grace As I have seen in one Autumnal face....” ~John Donne Buy Prints & Cards - $5 & Up
" Nature surrounds us, from parks and backyards to streets and alleyways. Next time you go out for a walk, tread gently and remember that we are both inhabitants and stewards of nature in our neighborhoods. " ~David Suzuki Buy Prints & Cards - $5 & up
“All art is but imitation of nature.” ~ Seneca the YoungerBuy Prints & Cards - $5 & Up
“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...
“I find peace where the sun kissed leaves dance in the melody of the cool breeze that floats through the air.” ― Saim Cheeda Buy Prints & Cards - $5 & Up