Day 232
Another night walk as I succumbed this morning to a 'desire' to clean - the vacuum cleaner nearly died of shock - and then I made four dozen mince pies, and after that, of course, it was too hot. This is the sad man with the sad dog. I often see them out at night - he used to have three dogs and a wife but I don't see them anymore and he never responds to my greetings.
6 km walk
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oooh how sad :-(
I think this is worth developing into a painting Alison.
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He does look sad, but taking up Wendys suggestion, perhaps done as a Picasso?
I do like this. I don't like to think of him losing his dogs and his wife. I love the use of graphite only here - keeping it very simple
Wow, even the drawing seems sad. It almost made me cry (and I don't cry easily) just imagining his sad life, losing his wife and then one dog after another. Poor soul.
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