Viniyata Pany

On an average day, I am a final year student of visual communication who loves typography, branding, staring into space, counting floor tiles and mexican food. I buy notebooks that I don’t write in. I am curious about almost everything unimportant. For someone with really messy brainstorming sheets, I can be quite anal about matters of organisation. I cannot bear the thought of seeing comic sans on any surface whatsoever; papyrus, even more so. I scrutinize everything that is manmade and visual. I am horribly critical about my own work and on my sporadic visit to temples, I pray that the Apocalypse bring me free fonts and a hover craft.

On special occasions however, I like to pose as an amateur poet and a lonely traveller. I love to read, Ayn Rand, being my favorite (No, I am not an objectivist, I just like the fountainhead). An avid fan of the Beatles, I enjoy indie and folk music and find extreme displeasure in heavy metal and hiphop. I collect bubble blowers and other strange toys. I am also in love with James Stewart and often wish to be teleported to the 40′s, where I would elope with him to Antarctica.