| Re: Show and Tell
Sketchpads were an essential item wherever I went when I was young. Sketches of drystone walls or ancient castle ruins. Landsapes and the wild sea. Horses or fields of sheep.
It really didn't matter that much what the subject was, as long as I could capture it in my sketchpad.
Somewhere, a few of these memories are kept, besides the ones in my mind. |