Day 80Eighty days! I could have gone round the world in a balloon. Instead, I did another daily excursion, riding my lovely bicycle to the Australian National Gallery and wandering round musing upon things and perusing the books in the shop. As I was leaving, I saw a group of teenagers waiting for their school party. For some reason, I found this girl with super-bleached hair (I think) very disconcerting - we stared at each other for a while, then I went home and drew her. I wonder if she is writing in her blog about the strange old bag at the gallery? 10km ride
2 comments:
This looks great and slightly creepy.I like that limited pallette of colours You made me laugh with your description of yourself. You know it's the young person inside us that can imagine the old bag on the outside.
I love that you can memorize a scene in your mind and come home and transfer it to paper! You delivered that typical "teenage-attitude" quite well!
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