I chatted with a mother and son of South Asian origin when I did my practice just downstairs from home. The mother was a visual art teacher back home. We talked a bit and I told her where to buy the water brushes and they gave me the rose. What a lovely day. Hope to see them around.
(P.S. That blue thing is for ventilation of the MTR station, I think.)
Water colour on paper |
Water colour on paper |
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