Another day, another terrace within the Bazaar, another cup of coffee. The man on the table next to us ( I think they were a Russian couple) noticed me drawing him; when they left he bent over to me and said: "You were drawing us right? My grandfather did the same, he was always drawing everybody". He briskly turned and walked away. I would have loved to see his grandfathers drawings.Tuesday, 8 May 2012
Grand Bazaar
Another day, another terrace within the Bazaar, another cup of coffee. The man on the table next to us ( I think they were a Russian couple) noticed me drawing him; when they left he bent over to me and said: "You were drawing us right? My grandfather did the same, he was always drawing everybody". He briskly turned and walked away. I would have loved to see his grandfathers drawings.
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This is lovely. I like your choice of colours and the composition.
Prachtig werk op je blog.
Thanks Balaji (no new work on your blog lately?)
Dank je voor je bezoek Floriaan. Je hebt zelf ook een mooie blog!
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