The mandatory surface level intro…

Shreem is a Marketing specialist, multi-disciplinary art and design creative. She was born and raised in Bhopal, Central India, a very culturally rich and diverse land of vibrant heritage - home to a myriad of foods, languages, traditions, arts, fashion and literature that influenced her work.

She relocated by herself at the age of 17, to the city of London, to study Graphic Design. She enjoys exploring the innumerable possibilities of design, which has naturally extended her work into photography, illustration, writing, digital media and performance using unconventional materials and production methods.

With a profound curiosity about the cosmos and human existence and a holistic approach to storytelling, Shreem crafts narratives that delve into themes of psychoanalysis, behavioural science, indulgence, self-discovery, mental health and well-being. Her themes are a tapestry of introspection and enlightenment that guide viewers on a transformative journey through life's essence.

Awards

  • In Service Excellence | East London Sport VC&P Award 2025

  • Social Media Award | University of East London External Relations Directorate 2022

  • Graphic Design Visual Arts Award | Dean’s Prize for the School of Architecture Computing & Engineering 2022

  • Visual Art Showcase Winner | End Of Year Awards 2019

  • Foundation Year - Best Student Award | 2019


CIM | The Chartered Institute of Marketing

  • Level 4 in professional and digital marketing (CIM)

  • Copywriting and content marketing (CIM).


University of East London

Bachelor's degree, Graphic Design (2018 - 2022)

Grade

  • First Class Honours

  • Student and Course Representative | 2018, 2019, 2022

Notable Achievements

  • Graphic Design Visual Arts Award | Dean’s Prize for the School of Architecture Computing & Engineering 2022

  • Visual Art Showcase Winner | End Of Year Awards 2019

  • Foundation Year - Best Student Award | 2019

Paid Internships

  • Social Media Ambassador (UEL, External Relations Department)

  • Curriculum Ambassador (UEL, Outreach and Access team (Open Events)

  • Student Ambassador (UEL, Events and Student Recruitment Department)

  • Brand Ambassador

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Self portrait// Bricks made of fog.
02:47am.
There’s no snow in Summer.
Bickering dualities// Honestly! You two! Can’t have the jazz w/o the blues Its a choice between the Sun and the Moon Day and night Ocean eyes Windy hair, Tan lines, I’ve clearly made up mind Or this would have read High tides, Black
07/07/2025// Masterpieces of you’ve done. Fuckall. Multi folds.
It’s been sucha long time since I’ve done a portrait and I think this might be my best one yet. I call it - Summer solstice.
I Forgot// I forgot I ordered food. I forgot if I had brushed my teeth. I forgot to lock the house. I forgot to close the balcony door. I forgot I did laundry. I forgot I made food - I reheated it three times. I forgot how I got to my room. I forgo
Archive c. 2020 | excerpt from The Tunnel Paradox The letter in the bottle reads - “I am a little bird who left her nest and can’t seem to find my way back. I am stuck in what feels like a hoax or could be a grave tunnel. I can see a g
Cucumbers// Popcorn and Doritos, spicy pesto, face yoga, facelifting ,make up, non-surgical rhinoplasty, nonsurgical facelift, table lamp, snowboarding training, work date, working from a café, snowboarding goggles, memo boards, portfolios, b
Self-Diagnosis: Mention Syndrome Prognosis: Slow painful death Cure: Transcendent agape love
Stardust, SUPERstardust// Well, what do i know? I even forgot what I came here to do. I’m just an asparagus. An asparagus who finds reason in the science of the stars. Ever terrestrial stars. Apocalyptic stars. Stars that determine my choi
1:23am// Imperfect peace of ordinary subconsciousness, complete calmness of superconsciousness, suspended animation of flesh and bones, spiritual radiations and exhaustless bliss. Name your version of infinite ecstasy. Are your nerves ready for the
Diwali @ home w Sitayana 🪔🫶🏼💗
Ring of fire. Void of course. Highest of tides. Legs, push and pull. Hunter’s moon and Lunar phases. All dreams coming true. Drinking from the blue. I won’t shy away. It’s all waves and waves and waves. But did I tell you about
To sum up September, the end of summer…
Rebel heart, my anthem sings. Broke boundaries. Uphill. Downhill.
00:16am. Bleurghhhh. Hormone tsunami, a “little” indulgence, what happens when our eyes meet and bottomless nausea. Slide 7 and 8 art and poem by @lauren_de_hailes.
Perfect weeks exiST
Legs who?