Art of Ewan Green
Sunday, 1 September 2013
September Foreigners' Market
It was too hot, so all the trees, the stalls, and the other people melted as I was drawing them.
By the end we were floating in white space, just us and the sun, which was weird.
Also, there was no shade.
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