Saptan Stories illustration of a woman in a pink dress rising from dark water under a full moon, with reaching hands in the foreground

Saptan Stories

A seven-week illustrated story

Client
Aardman Animations & British Council India
Discipline
Illustration
Duration
7 weeks
My role
Illustrator, one of seven artists

Saptan Stories was a seven-week collaborative arts event, a mass game of consequences written and voted on by all of India.

It was run by Aardman Animations (UK) with British Council India, and I was handpicked as one of seven artists from the UK and India.

Background

The process began with the first line from the Aardman team. Every line after that came from the audience on a vote basis, and each artist took their own approach to it.

Because the story built up spontaneously, I had no idea what it would become before each line arrived. With every change in the story I intentionally kept a consistent style and colour palette, to keep it cohesive.

I loved how the story evolved, becoming profound, mysterious, fantastical and adventurous at the same time.

How might one story stay cohesive when an audience writes it one line at a time?

Pencil sketch for week five
A rough pencil sketch for week five.

Process

Imagine. As I read each new line, I built up the scenario in my head.

Sketch. Then I made rough pencil scribbles, added more elements and composed everything in a frame.

Render. Lastly, I rendered the art with Apple Pencil on my iPad, mainly for inking, and coloured it in Photoshop.

Saptan Stories illustration, Week one
Week one. I found it hard to get over my broken heart, I thought I never would. Then one night, by the moonlit river, something happened that changed everything.
Saptan Stories illustration, Week two
Week two. As the moonbeams danced to a heavenly beat upon the silvery water, I gazed to the stars and contemplated my future. It looked bleak on introspection, when out of the water arose an apparition.
Saptan Stories illustration, Week three
Week three. It was a woman, as translucent as fog and as ethereal as a dream. She smiled at me and whispered in a voice as soft as a dewdrop “Love once lost can be regained, but are you willing to pay the price?”
Saptan Stories illustration, Week four
Week four. Before I could utter an answer, my heart made the choice. How she heard its silent cry, I do not know. The lake opened and a chasm appeared. I was sucked into a whirlpool of water, light and chaos.
Saptan Stories illustration, Week five
Week five. I was falling through what seemed like a long tunnel, blinded by lights. I somehow landed on my two feet and found myself in a large hall. Walls covered in photographs. Photographs of my entire life.
Saptan Stories illustration, Week six
Week six. “These are your memories” whispered the apparition, now a shimmering silhouette “for your love to renew, you must begin anew. If you don’t wish your heart to rust, you must choose to forget the past!”
Saptan Stories illustration, Week seven
Week seven. They say love is ephemeral but isn’t that true of life too? As my iridescent body emerged from the shadows, I felt reborn. Suddenly I loved every inch of myself, and isn’t that the greatest love of all?

Results

Seven weeks, seven lines and seven illustrations came together as one story that grew deeper with every vote.

It was a joy to be handpicked among seven artists from the UK and India, and to watch the story turn out so profound, mysterious and adventurous.

Read all seven lines with their illustrations above to see how the story evolved over time.

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