Thursday, October 27, 2011

Brooms.

Sometimes plain objects stop you on the way to tell their story, how it happened here, I felt that dry leaves flew in to remind me that autumn is real and nothing is forever.
I used ink and Kuretake pens on old paper.
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2 comments:

  1. IletaOctober 31, 2011 at 2:36 PM

    ooohhh just love this one!

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  2. NikiraNovember 1, 2011 at 12:13 AM

    Thank you very much Ileta, I was passing by and they looked at me, this brooms, and I thought, they beautiful, I gotta draw them.

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