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Shravani | Savaniya

The stories have been waiting...

I'm a storyteller at heart. I love crafting unique narratives and bringing them to life. Every project is an adventure, a chance to learn and grow. I believe everyone has a story waiting to be told, and storytelling isn't just a skill for me, it's a way of life. Before we delve into new tales, let's revisit some of my past creations!

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Art director - Shravani

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** Raindance - A core memory **

The weekend getaway was turning out to be a surprise. A pleasant surprise. A day spent by the pool, basking in the sun, was turning into something more. Dark clouds were gathering, promising a dramatic twist to the day.

A single raindrop, cold and refreshing, broke the silence. It was the start of something magical. We were five friends, caught in the moment, the thrill of the impending storm electrifying the air.

As the rain intensified, we took the plunge, diving into the warm pool. The contrast was exhilarating – the cool rain against the warm water. The earthy scent of the wet earth mingled with the chlorine, creating a unique, intoxicating aroma.

We danced, we sang, we meditated, all the while the rain poured down. It was a moment of pure joy, a connection with nature, a release from the daily grind. As I floated in the pool, holding his hand, the world seemed to pause. It was a simple moment, a beautiful moment, a moment etched in memory.

#raindance #corememory #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** Raindance - A core memory **

The weekend getaway was turning out to be a surprise. A pleasant surprise. A day spent by the pool, basking in the sun, was turning into something more. Dark clouds were gathering, promising a dramatic twist to the day.

A single raindrop, cold and refreshing, broke the silence. It was the start of something magical. We were five friends, caught in the moment, the thrill of the impending storm electrifying the air.

As the rain intensified, we took the plunge, diving into the warm pool. The contrast was exhilarating – the cool rain against the warm water. The earthy scent of the wet earth mingled with the chlorine, creating a unique, intoxicating aroma.

We danced, we sang, we meditated, all the while the rain poured down. It was a moment of pure joy, a connection with nature, a release from the daily grind. As I floated in the pool, holding his hand, the world seemed to pause. It was a simple moment, a beautiful moment, a moment etched in memory.

#raindance #corememory #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

**A moment in cloud - A core memory **

It was a late night, 2 AM to be precise. We were at a villa with friends, the quiet night air filled with the soft hum of conversation. I was sitting by the poolside with him, our words drifting lazily between us. The infinity pool, mirroring the starlit sky, offered a breathtaking view of a distant village nestled amidst the mountains. A surreal scene unfolded before us as a blanket of clouds began to descend, enveloping the village in a misty embrace.

We watched, mesmerized, as the clouds crept closer, their ethereal form growing more tangible with each passing moment. A shared sense of wonder filled the air as we questioned the reality of what we were witnessing. And then, as if by magic, we were enveloped by the clouds.

For fifteen minutes, we were suspended in a dreamlike state, surrounded by the soft, fluffy clouds. Time seemed to stand still as we sat there, lost in the moment. The silence, the serenity, and the company of a dear friend created a perfect harmony.

As the clouds began to dissipate, leaving behind a world bathed in the soft glow of dawn, we were left with a memory, a treasure to cherish. A night in the clouds, a moment etched in eternity.

#latenight #cloud #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

**A moment in cloud - A core memory **

It was a late night, 2 AM to be precise. We were at a villa with friends, the quiet night air filled with the soft hum of conversation. I was sitting by the poolside with him, our words drifting lazily between us. The infinity pool, mirroring the starlit sky, offered a breathtaking view of a distant village nestled amidst the mountains. A surreal scene unfolded before us as a blanket of clouds began to descend, enveloping the village in a misty embrace.

We watched, mesmerized, as the clouds crept closer, their ethereal form growing more tangible with each passing moment. A shared sense of wonder filled the air as we questioned the reality of what we were witnessing. And then, as if by magic, we were enveloped by the clouds.

For fifteen minutes, we were suspended in a dreamlike state, surrounded by the soft, fluffy clouds. Time seemed to stand still as we sat there, lost in the moment. The silence, the serenity, and the company of a dear friend created a perfect harmony.

As the clouds began to dissipate, leaving behind a world bathed in the soft glow of dawn, we were left with a memory, a treasure to cherish. A night in the clouds, a moment etched in eternity.

#latenight #cloud #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** Reflecting on the Journey **

In the quiet moments of a lighter workload, I found myself drawn to the mirror. It’s a familiar ritual, a quick glance to adjust our hair or check our appearance. But have we ever truly looked into the mirror, at the person staring back?

We are living testaments to our own journeys, the trials and triumphs that have shaped us. As I gazed at my reflection, I couldn’t help but marvel at the transformation. The scaredy cat I once was had morphed into a resilient lioness.

I remembered the sleepless nights, the self-doubt, the moments when I wanted to crawl back into bed. But I also remembered the victories, the deadlines met, the challenges overcome. It was all worth it, I realized. I had built something from scratch, something I couldn’t have imagined in my wildest dreams.

Appreciate yourself often. Celebrate the journey, the growth, the resilience. You are stronger than you think, braver than you know.

#savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** Reflecting on the Journey **

In the quiet moments of a lighter workload, I found myself drawn to the mirror. It’s a familiar ritual, a quick glance to adjust our hair or check our appearance. But have we ever truly looked into the mirror, at the person staring back?

We are living testaments to our own journeys, the trials and triumphs that have shaped us. As I gazed at my reflection, I couldn’t help but marvel at the transformation. The scaredy cat I once was had morphed into a resilient lioness.

I remembered the sleepless nights, the self-doubt, the moments when I wanted to crawl back into bed. But I also remembered the victories, the deadlines met, the challenges overcome. It was all worth it, I realized. I had built something from scratch, something I couldn’t have imagined in my wildest dreams.

Appreciate yourself often. Celebrate the journey, the growth, the resilience. You are stronger than you think, braver than you know.

#savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** A Toast to the Journey **

Yesterday, as I sat at a bar with my friend, a quote caught my eye: “If you don’t remember it, it didn’t happen.” It struck a chord. Memories are like snapshots, capturing moments that shape our lives. Some are cherished, while others we’d rather forget.

Over drinks, we found ourselves lost in a moment of reflection. We reminisced about the paths we’d taken, the choices we’d made, and the lessons we’d learned. It was a surreal experience, like watching a movie of our lives unfold before our eyes.

We realized that amidst the chaos of daily life—the rush-hour commutes, the endless to-do lists—we’d been on a wild rollercoaster ride of adulthood. Just like Monica Geller famously said, “Welcome to the real world. It sucks! You’re gonna love it!”

It’s been a bumpy journey, filled with ups and downs. We’ve stumbled, fallen, and picked ourselves back up countless times. But through it all, we’ve grown stronger, wiser, and more resilient.

Life is like a fine wine—it gets better with time. As we continue our journey, I’m grateful for the memories we’ve made and the lessons we’ve learned. Cheers to the road ahead!

#friends #adulting #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** A Toast to the Journey **

Yesterday, as I sat at a bar with my friend, a quote caught my eye: “If you don’t remember it, it didn’t happen.” It struck a chord. Memories are like snapshots, capturing moments that shape our lives. Some are cherished, while others we’d rather forget.

Over drinks, we found ourselves lost in a moment of reflection. We reminisced about the paths we’d taken, the choices we’d made, and the lessons we’d learned. It was a surreal experience, like watching a movie of our lives unfold before our eyes.

We realized that amidst the chaos of daily life—the rush-hour commutes, the endless to-do lists—we’d been on a wild rollercoaster ride of adulthood. Just like Monica Geller famously said, “Welcome to the real world. It sucks! You’re gonna love it!”

It’s been a bumpy journey, filled with ups and downs. We’ve stumbled, fallen, and picked ourselves back up countless times. But through it all, we’ve grown stronger, wiser, and more resilient.

Life is like a fine wine—it gets better with time. As we continue our journey, I’m grateful for the memories we’ve made and the lessons we’ve learned. Cheers to the road ahead!

#friends #adulting #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** A Bouquet of Tales **

Imagine a bouquet of flowers, each one a vibrant personality, each with a story to tell. There’s the Dahlia, with its intricate layers of petals, a regal beauty who has seen it all. She’s the queen of the garden, her presence commanding attention.

Orchids, delicate and exotic, are the dreamers of the bunch. They’re always reaching for the sky, their petals twisting and turning in a graceful dance. Lilies, with their pure white petals and intoxicating fragrance, are the innocent ones. They’re gentle and serene, a symbol of peace and purity.

If these flowers could talk, what stories would they share? The Dahlia might recount tales of royal gardens and lavish parties. The Orchids could whisper secrets of hidden forests and enchanted groves. The Lilies might speak of love, loss, and the beauty of life’s fleeting moments.

Each petal, each color, tells a unique story. The Dahlia’s vibrant hues might represent passion and intensity. The Orchid’s soft pastels could symbolize hope and renewal. The Lily’s pristine white could represent purity and innocence.

So the next time you admire a bouquet of flowers, take a moment to imagine their lives. Listen to their stories, whispered in the soft rustle of their petals. For in every flower, there is a world waiting to be discovered.

#flowerstagram #bouquet #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** A Bouquet of Tales **

Imagine a bouquet of flowers, each one a vibrant personality, each with a story to tell. There’s the Dahlia, with its intricate layers of petals, a regal beauty who has seen it all. She’s the queen of the garden, her presence commanding attention.

Orchids, delicate and exotic, are the dreamers of the bunch. They’re always reaching for the sky, their petals twisting and turning in a graceful dance. Lilies, with their pure white petals and intoxicating fragrance, are the innocent ones. They’re gentle and serene, a symbol of peace and purity.

If these flowers could talk, what stories would they share? The Dahlia might recount tales of royal gardens and lavish parties. The Orchids could whisper secrets of hidden forests and enchanted groves. The Lilies might speak of love, loss, and the beauty of life’s fleeting moments.

Each petal, each color, tells a unique story. The Dahlia’s vibrant hues might represent passion and intensity. The Orchid’s soft pastels could symbolize hope and renewal. The Lily’s pristine white could represent purity and innocence.

So the next time you admire a bouquet of flowers, take a moment to imagine their lives. Listen to their stories, whispered in the soft rustle of their petals. For in every flower, there is a world waiting to be discovered.

#flowerstagram #bouquet #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** The Idea of You **

It’s been a week, and I can’t shake this feeling. The thought of you lingers, a persistent melody playing on loop in my mind. I’m still chasing the idea of you, not tired of the pursuit. I hope, someday, I’ll find you, and I hope you’ll wait for me. I know you might not be as eager as I am, but I dream of a day when we’re sitting together, sharing a meal you’ve cooked, watching me smile. Will that be the moment you’ve been waiting for?

This thought of having you in my life has made me a completely different person. Every day, I imagine what it would be like to be with you. I wonder if you’d ever fall in love with me, just as I am. The day will come when I say, And all along I believed I would find you. but what makes me wonder is Do you have an idea of me, like I do of you? I hope one day, our stars will align, and our paths will cross. Are you in love with the idea of me, just as I am?

#manifestation #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** The Idea of You **

It’s been a week, and I can’t shake this feeling. The thought of you lingers, a persistent melody playing on loop in my mind. I’m still chasing the idea of you, not tired of the pursuit. I hope, someday, I’ll find you, and I hope you’ll wait for me. I know you might not be as eager as I am, but I dream of a day when we’re sitting together, sharing a meal you’ve cooked, watching me smile. Will that be the moment you’ve been waiting for?

This thought of having you in my life has made me a completely different person. Every day, I imagine what it would be like to be with you. I wonder if you’d ever fall in love with me, just as I am. The day will come when I say, And all along I believed I would find you. but what makes me wonder is Do you have an idea of me, like I do of you? I hope one day, our stars will align, and our paths will cross. Are you in love with the idea of me, just as I am?

#manifestation #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

**A Day Out Gone Wrong (But Still Right)**

It was a spontaneous decision to head to Karjat, a quaint little village nestled amidst lush green mountains. My best friend and I had been planning a weekend getaway for ages, and this seemed like the perfect opportunity. As we drove through the winding roads, the scenic beauty soothed our souls.

We had planned a thrilling hike, but fate had other plans. A series of unfortunate events unfolded – no electricity, no food delivery, and a rainy day that ruled out our scooter adventure.

But as they say, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Or in our case, cook a delicious meal together. Cooking has always been therapeutic for me, and doing it with my childhood best friend made it even more special. We laughed, we joked, and we created memories that would last a lifetime.

As we sat huddled together, sharing stories and enjoying our homemade meal, I realized that sometimes the best adventures are the ones that don’t go according to plan. It was a day filled with unexpected twists and turns, but it was also a day that I will cherish forever

#friendshipstories #adayinthelife #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

**A Day Out Gone Wrong (But Still Right)**

It was a spontaneous decision to head to Karjat, a quaint little village nestled amidst lush green mountains. My best friend and I had been planning a weekend getaway for ages, and this seemed like the perfect opportunity. As we drove through the winding roads, the scenic beauty soothed our souls.

We had planned a thrilling hike, but fate had other plans. A series of unfortunate events unfolded – no electricity, no food delivery, and a rainy day that ruled out our scooter adventure.

But as they say, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Or in our case, cook a delicious meal together. Cooking has always been therapeutic for me, and doing it with my childhood best friend made it even more special. We laughed, we joked, and we created memories that would last a lifetime.

As we sat huddled together, sharing stories and enjoying our homemade meal, I realized that sometimes the best adventures are the ones that don’t go according to plan. It was a day filled with unexpected twists and turns, but it was also a day that I will cherish forever

#friendshipstories #adayinthelife #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

**Spicy ramen and soju kind of day**

Birthdays are always special, but this one felt particularly meaningful. Turning 25 marked a significant milestone, and I found myself growing and evolving in unexpected ways. I’ve become more confident, more self-assured, and I owe a lot of that to the incredible people in my life.

One of the highlights of my birthday was spending time with my dearest friend. We hadn’t seen each other in months, and it felt like no time had passed. We spent the evening shopping, indulging in delicious ramen, venting about work, and sharing our latest crushes. Her friendship has been a constant source of support and laughter. She’s always there to annoy me, to encourage me, and to remind me that everything will be okay.

Her efforts to make my birthday special meant the world to me. From remembering my favorite things to encouraging me to eat healthy, she showed me just how much she cares. Dhwanzoo friendship is a gift, and I’m grateful for your presence in my life.

#birthdaypost #ramen #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

**Spicy ramen and soju kind of day**

Birthdays are always special, but this one felt particularly meaningful. Turning 25 marked a significant milestone, and I found myself growing and evolving in unexpected ways. I’ve become more confident, more self-assured, and I owe a lot of that to the incredible people in my life.

One of the highlights of my birthday was spending time with my dearest friend. We hadn’t seen each other in months, and it felt like no time had passed. We spent the evening shopping, indulging in delicious ramen, venting about work, and sharing our latest crushes. Her friendship has been a constant source of support and laughter. She’s always there to annoy me, to encourage me, and to remind me that everything will be okay.

Her efforts to make my birthday special meant the world to me. From remembering my favorite things to encouraging me to eat healthy, she showed me just how much she cares. Dhwanzoo friendship is a gift, and I’m grateful for your presence in my life.

#birthdaypost #ramen #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** Through the dark to light **

The tunnel was a dark, silent beast. It swallowed you whole, promising an unknown on the other side. There was a peculiar kind of quiet in there, a hush that pressed against your ears. It was like being underwater, but without the water. The air felt thick, heavy with the tunnel’s own breath.

The lights at the end seemed miles away, a distant star guiding you through the inky blackness. Every curve was a twist of uncertainty, a question mark in the shape of concrete. And then, as suddenly as it began, it ended. You emerged blinking into the light, a newborn stepping into the world.

#savaniyaart #savaniyatales #tunnel

** Through the dark to light **

The tunnel was a dark, silent beast. It swallowed you whole, promising an unknown on the other side. There was a peculiar kind of quiet in there, a hush that pressed against your ears. It was like being underwater, but without the water. The air felt thick, heavy with the tunnel’s own breath.

The lights at the end seemed miles away, a distant star guiding you through the inky blackness. Every curve was a twist of uncertainty, a question mark in the shape of concrete. And then, as suddenly as it began, it ended. You emerged blinking into the light, a newborn stepping into the world.

#savaniyaart #savaniyatales #tunnel

** A Slice of Life **

The station clock ticked towards 8:15. A day’s worth of exhaustion pooled in my bones. Music, a familiar friend, tried to wash it away. Just as the rhythm picked up, rain kissed my face. A surprise, a tiny jolt of energy in the tired evening.

The train, when it arrived, was a microcosm of the city. A sleeping man, his head lolled gently; a group of girls giggled over shared secrets; a woman, was pealing some vegetables; and then there was me, just observing.

It was a strange kind of intimacy, being confined in that small space with so many lives unfolding in parallel. A silent movie, where actions spoke louder than words. A reminder that even in the chaos of a city, there’s a quiet rhythm to everyday living.

#railway #rains #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** A Slice of Life **

The station clock ticked towards 8:15. A day’s worth of exhaustion pooled in my bones. Music, a familiar friend, tried to wash it away. Just as the rhythm picked up, rain kissed my face. A surprise, a tiny jolt of energy in the tired evening.

The train, when it arrived, was a microcosm of the city. A sleeping man, his head lolled gently; a group of girls giggled over shared secrets; a woman, was pealing some vegetables; and then there was me, just observing.

It was a strange kind of intimacy, being confined in that small space with so many lives unfolding in parallel. A silent movie, where actions spoke louder than words. A reminder that even in the chaos of a city, there’s a quiet rhythm to everyday living.

#railway #rains #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

** A Corner of Nostalgia **

The restaurant was a cozy little nook, the kind of place where you’d want to curl up with a book and a hot cuppa. There was a certain warmth to it, like stepping into a cherished memory. The walls were a storyteller’s canvas. One bore a shelf laden with trinkets – a ceramic sparrow perched precariously, miniature cycles gleaming in the soft light, and a collection of wine bottles that whispered tales of forgotten soirées. The opposite wall was a mirror maze, reflecting the room in a thousand fragmented pieces. It was like watching the world through a kaleidoscope, each glimpse offering a new perspective.

The chairs were characters in themselves, each with a face etched into its backrest, a silent observer of countless conversations. The earthy feel of the plates grounded the experience, a perfect complement to the home-style comfort of the food. The lights were dimmed just right, casting long shadows and creating an intimate atmosphere. It was more than just a meal; it was a journey through someone else’s cherished moments.

#vintagestyle #savaniyaart #savaniyatales #dailypost

** A Corner of Nostalgia **

The restaurant was a cozy little nook, the kind of place where you’d want to curl up with a book and a hot cuppa. There was a certain warmth to it, like stepping into a cherished memory. The walls were a storyteller’s canvas. One bore a shelf laden with trinkets – a ceramic sparrow perched precariously, miniature cycles gleaming in the soft light, and a collection of wine bottles that whispered tales of forgotten soirées. The opposite wall was a mirror maze, reflecting the room in a thousand fragmented pieces. It was like watching the world through a kaleidoscope, each glimpse offering a new perspective.

The chairs were characters in themselves, each with a face etched into its backrest, a silent observer of countless conversations. The earthy feel of the plates grounded the experience, a perfect complement to the home-style comfort of the food. The lights were dimmed just right, casting long shadows and creating an intimate atmosphere. It was more than just a meal; it was a journey through someone else’s cherished moments.

#vintagestyle #savaniyaart #savaniyatales #dailypost

**A Perfect Reunion**

I couldn’t wait to see my college bestie! I’d been dreaming of this Korean cafe for ages, so I was super excited to be there first. It was like stepping into a little piece of Seoul right in the heart of Mumbai! The music, the decor, everything was just perfect.

Then, she arrived! All smiles and ready to catch up. Work had us both feeling drained, but that spicy ramen was calling our names. It was exactly what we needed – warm, comforting, and oh-so-delicious! And that corn dog? Don’t even get me started. It was the perfect crispy, cheesy sidekick to our endless chatter.

We laughed, we cried, we reminisced about everything under the sun. It felt like no time had passed at all. That evening was pure magic – just the two of us, good food, and even better company. It was like hitting the reset button on life.

#kcafe #koreanfood #ramen #friends #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

**A Perfect Reunion**

I couldn’t wait to see my college bestie! I’d been dreaming of this Korean cafe for ages, so I was super excited to be there first. It was like stepping into a little piece of Seoul right in the heart of Mumbai! The music, the decor, everything was just perfect.

Then, she arrived! All smiles and ready to catch up. Work had us both feeling drained, but that spicy ramen was calling our names. It was exactly what we needed – warm, comforting, and oh-so-delicious! And that corn dog? Don’t even get me started. It was the perfect crispy, cheesy sidekick to our endless chatter.

We laughed, we cried, we reminisced about everything under the sun. It felt like no time had passed at all. That evening was pure magic – just the two of us, good food, and even better company. It was like hitting the reset button on life.

#kcafe #koreanfood #ramen #friends #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

**A Timeless Treasure**

It’s astonishing how something so fleetingly beautiful can be transformed into an enduring work of art. Once a vibrant bloom basking in sunlight, now a delicate masterpiece, each petal a silent storyteller. Within its fragile frame, it carries echoes of laughter, whispered secrets, and shared dreams. Like a time capsule, it preserves not just the flower’s essence but also a piece of your heart. It’s a tangible reminder of a moment, a person, or a version of yourself, frozen in time.✨

#conceptart #portrait #stilllife #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

**A Timeless Treasure**

It’s astonishing how something so fleetingly beautiful can be transformed into an enduring work of art. Once a vibrant bloom basking in sunlight, now a delicate masterpiece, each petal a silent storyteller. Within its fragile frame, it carries echoes of laughter, whispered secrets, and shared dreams. Like a time capsule, it preserves not just the flower’s essence but also a piece of your heart. It’s a tangible reminder of a moment, a person, or a version of yourself, frozen in time.✨

#conceptart #portrait #stilllife #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Cafes: Where Brews and Friendships Blend Perfectly

Cafes, they're these magical places. You can walk in feeling totally alone, but somehow the buzz of conversation and the clinking of cups keeps loneliness at bay. It's like being surrounded by friendly strangers, all there for their own little escapes. Stuck in a work fight? A hot cup of coffee here can work wonders. The rich aroma chills you out, that first sip smooths the edges off your frustration, and suddenly those angry emails sound a lot less fiery.

Then there are the times with friends! Laughter spills over steaming plates of pasta, and juicy gossip finds its perfect partner in some crunchy garlic bread. Cafes become these havens for connection, where friendships are nourished over shared plates and good vibes.

And solo dates at cafes? Don't knock it 'til you try it! Here, you can curl up with a good book and a steaming cup of tea, completely lost in your own world and feeling perfectly content. Cafes, they remind us that sometimes the best company is simply a good cup of something warm and the space to be ourselves.

#café #cozycafe #coffeearoma #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Cafes: Where Brews and Friendships Blend Perfectly

Cafes, they're these magical places. You can walk in feeling totally alone, but somehow the buzz of conversation and the clinking of cups keeps loneliness at bay. It's like being surrounded by friendly strangers, all there for their own little escapes. Stuck in a work fight? A hot cup of coffee here can work wonders. The rich aroma chills you out, that first sip smooths the edges off your frustration, and suddenly those angry emails sound a lot less fiery.

Then there are the times with friends! Laughter spills over steaming plates of pasta, and juicy gossip finds its perfect partner in some crunchy garlic bread. Cafes become these havens for connection, where friendships are nourished over shared plates and good vibes.

And solo dates at cafes? Don't knock it 'til you try it! Here, you can curl up with a good book and a steaming cup of tea, completely lost in your own world and feeling perfectly content. Cafes, they remind us that sometimes the best company is simply a good cup of something warm and the space to be ourselves.

#café #cozycafe #coffeearoma #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

A lil ray of sunshine to chase away the blues 🌻 #sunflowers #sunflowersofinstagram #flowerphotography #florist #paperflorist #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

A lil ray of sunshine to chase away the blues 🌻 #sunflowers #sunflowersofinstagram #flowerphotography #florist #paperflorist #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Late post!!
After many sleepless nights, 13 hours shifts, crazy climate and the fact of not being a car enthusiast; Witnessing Volkswagen breaking many records was thrilling! And How do I not mention Natrax?? The tracks made me fall in love with racing!

#savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Late post!!
After many sleepless nights, 13 hours shifts, crazy climate and the fact of not being a car enthusiast; Witnessing Volkswagen breaking many records was thrilling! And How do I not mention Natrax?? The tracks made me fall in love with racing!

#savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Ah, a chocolate pastry. It's more than just a treat, it's a little hug on a plate. The rich aroma fills the air, promising something delightful. You take a bite, and the soft dough melts in your mouth, giving way to a burst of deep, chocolatey flavor. It's a simple pleasure, but one that brings a smile to your face and warms your heart.
Because sometimes, a chocolate hug is all you need☺️

#chocolatepastry #chocolate #pastry #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Ah, a chocolate pastry. It's more than just a treat, it's a little hug on a plate. The rich aroma fills the air, promising something delightful. You take a bite, and the soft dough melts in your mouth, giving way to a burst of deep, chocolatey flavor. It's a simple pleasure, but one that brings a smile to your face and warms your heart.
Because sometimes, a chocolate hug is all you need☺️

#chocolatepastry #chocolate #pastry #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Watching the sun paint the sky with its farewell colours.
#goldenhourphotography #eveningsky #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Watching the sun paint the sky with its farewell colours.
#goldenhourphotography #eveningsky #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

The scent of coffee beans and the soft hum of conversation - the perfect soundtrack for a cozy afternoon. #cafeatmosphere # #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

The scent of coffee beans and the soft hum of conversation - the perfect soundtrack for a cozy afternoon. #cafeatmosphere # #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Sending warm fuzzy feelings with this bowl of deliciousness. #pastalover #pastalovers #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Sending warm fuzzy feelings with this bowl of deliciousness. #pastalover #pastalovers #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

The streets are slowly quieting down, signaling the start of a cozy evening. What are your favorite ways to unwind? #cozyvibes #eveningsunset #metime #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

The streets are slowly quieting down, signaling the start of a cozy evening. What are your favorite ways to unwind? #cozyvibes #eveningsunset #metime #savaniyaart #savaniyatales

You know you always have a thing that keeps you going through those monday blues? For it's my coffee. I celebrate my succes with a cup of coffee, I burst in tears and then sip a cup of coffee and those sleepless night when you can't sleep I drink a cup of coffee and doze off in seconds. Coffee is my go-to thing. What is yours? Do let me know in comments section!
#savaniyaart #coffeelover #aesthetic #savaniyatales

You know you always have a thing that keeps you going through those monday blues? For it's my coffee. I celebrate my succes with a cup of coffee, I burst in tears and then sip a cup of coffee and those sleepless night when you can't sleep I drink a cup of coffee and doze off in seconds. Coffee is my go-to thing. What is yours? Do let me know in comments section!
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I am an Art Director. I love to listen stories and express them in form of visuals, and make people feel that it's their story.

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I am an Art Director. I love to listen stories and express them in form of visuals, and make people feel that it's their story.

#savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Many people asked me about the reason behind choosing name "Savaniya".

• The word Savan in hindi means rainy season.
• My name Shravani means goddess of rain and marathi (rainy) season.
• The word Savani sounds a lot like Shravani.

So Savaniya is 'Tales by/of Shravani'.
#savaniyaart #savaniyatales

Many people asked me about the reason behind choosing name "Savaniya".

• The word Savan in hindi means rainy season.
• My name Shravani means goddess of rain and marathi (rainy) season.
• The word Savani sounds a lot like Shravani.

So Savaniya is 'Tales by/of Shravani'.
#savaniyaart #savaniyatales

I am a creative enthusiast who can tell stories, visualize something beyond existence, and bring them to life; for that, art direction is Key.
#savaniyaart #artdirector #savaniyatales

I am a creative enthusiast who can tell stories, visualize something beyond existence, and bring them to life; for that, art direction is Key.
#savaniyaart #artdirector #savaniyatales

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