Tamarind Institute _Sanjay Kumar Artist - july 2025

 

Offer of first print at Tamarind-Sanjay Kumar - 14 july 2025

 

Subject: Exclusive Opportunity: Invest in Art with Guaranteed Growth (Limited Edition)

Grow Your Wealth Through Art: Pre-Launch Investment Opportunity

I'm Sanjay Kumar, currently in residency at Tamarind Institute, Mexico, offering collectors a rare opportunity to invest in an extremely limited stone lithograph print, with guaranteed financial appreciation.

The Opportunity:

• Ultra-Limited Edition: Only 6 prints available worldwide. (3 sold)
• Size: 30 x 39 inches.
• Pre-Launch Price: $3,000 (Regular Price: $4,500)
• Guaranteed Growth: Backed by our Buy-Back Policy, with a minimum 10% annual appreciation. We commit to repurchasing at this profit rate.

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Why Invest Now?

1. Guaranteed Return – Your investment is protected with a 10% annual growth guarantee.
2. Extreme Rarity – Only six of these hand-pulled lithographs will ever exist.
3. Pre-Launch Advantage – Purchase now at a price well below future market value.
4. Strong Upside Potential – As my recognition grows, so does the artwork’s long-term value.

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This is a unique blend of fine art collecting and sound investment. Secure a future-valued masterpiece with assured profit potential.

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Secure Your Print Before the Official Launch!

Contact me directly:
📞 Call/WhatsApp: +91 98722 06817

"A great collection starts with a bold first move."
Make yours today.

Warm regards,
Sanjay Kumar
Artist & Printmaker
Tamarind Institute, Mexico – Artist-in-Residence Email: Email:sanjaykumarprints@gmail.com

Sanjay Kumar at Tamarind Institute - Mexico 17 july 2025

 In the timeless skies between realms, where the fabric of dreams and dharma intertwine, Lord Vishnu soared—not astride Garuda, as told in ancient tales, but upon an immense, celestial owl. Its feathers shimmered like starlight and silence itself, a symbol of wisdom and mystery. The owl glided effortlessly through the twilight ether, its eyes glowing with ancient sight.

 

High above the sacred mountains and whispering forests, a fawn floated in the air, suspended not by wings but by a radiant aura—innocence incarnate. It drifted gently, as if cradled by a divine current, its eyes reflecting the cosmos, its breath mingling with the winds of destiny.

 

Beneath this celestial vision, emerging into the foreground of existence, was a human hand—elegant and still, reaching upward from the earth. Upon the palm rested a golden orb, pulsing with subtle light like a captured sun or the karmic seed of all creation. Beside it bloomed a single lotus bud, yet to unfurl, holding within it the promise of awakening.