I forgot how much I love sketching.
Simple breakfast with a touch of laughter.
Scenes from Cyprus
Pages from my art journal.
ستجدني هنا. صفحات من دفتري. #انا_فني_وفني_انا
The address was no.5. so we stood in front of this house wondering how to get in. Our taxi driver refused to leave until he was sure we were at the right place. What a sweet guy. He waited 30 minutes with us and made calls from his personal mobile.
I was sketching.
Turns out it was not the right place after all.