It all started with a boy from India… who couldn’t draw a straight line to save his life.

But what he could do—was feel. Feel the madness of cities. The rush of street corners. The chaos of chai stalls. The colour of festivals. The heartbreak of hustle. And somehow… he wanted to put all of that on a wall.

Raised in a house where walls were for calendars and god posters, he dared to dream that art could scream, cry, laugh, and cuss—just like the streets he walked every day. No fancy design school. No trust fund. Just a ₹6,000 second-hand laptop, a cracked version of Photoshop (shhh), and a heart full of rebellion.

Every design he made at first was ugly. His mom said it looked like rangoli after Holi. His friends laughed. One even asked, “Tu sahi hai bhai?”

But one day—someone ordered. Then two. Then ten. And Redmad was born.

This isn’t just a wall art brand. This is India’s emotion, unfiltered. It’s for every kid who was told “yeh design se kya hoga?” It’s for the dreamers, the weirdos, the mad ones. It’s our canvas of chaos, and you're invited to put it up on your walls.

Welcome to Redmad.

Where we turn feelings into frames.