Pratulya (b. 1994) is an artist whose work explores the raw inner landscapes of the human condition. Born in Lucknow, with roots in Uttarakhand, his life has been shaped by movement, both geographic and emotional. Leaving home at 17, early experiences of alienation, solitude, and a sense of not belonging became the emotional terrain from which his art would grow.
About half a decade ago, Pratulya began navigating his own way through mediums and techniques through relentless experimentation—“I remember once mixing coconut oil with oil paints because I didn’t know about linseed oil.” Over time, his work grew into two distinct styles: one with oil paints and pastels, where he creates emotional, structured figures caught in a moment of thought and the other with pen drawings, which are more spontaneous and chaotic, filled with surreal shapes and expressive lines.
At the core of his practice is an ongoing attempt to make sense of complex emotional states. “Most of my ideas begin with a feeling—something I observed, absorbed, or quietly carried,” he says. Rather than working from visual recall, he draws from emotional memory, choosing his materials based on how an idea “wants to live.” Recurring themes of pain, anxiety, and the search for meaning pulse through his work, often through unsettling color choices and distorted figures. Whether working in a limited palette of 5 to 7 jarring hues or drawing crowded, alien dreamscapes in ink, his pieces invite viewers into a deeper confrontation with emotion. Beyond his studio practice, Pratulya is active in the underground art scene—creating zines, books, and pop-up shows that merge visual art with writing and design, cultivating not just work, but community.
Defeat of a Man
Defeat of a Man is an exploration of vulnerability, loneliness,and resignation. The series is as an internal dialogue; a raw questioning of the artist’s own emotions and existence. Through bold colours and metaphors, Pratulya evokes introspection. His symbolism and figures express a silent,internal collapse — not in despair, but in acceptance. In a worldwhere such thoughts often go unspoken, these works offer aglimpse into the undercurrents of a mind braving solitude. This is not a cry for sympathy but an honest portrayal of self and themoments that shape a person