When I was 20, I rode horses, swam, rode a bike, skied, but I never ice skated. My best friend, who visited me for sketching on weekends, once told me, there should be nothing in this world you can’t do, she said, trust me. And after midnight, when yard was empty, we went to the ice skating rink. Since that it was our little secret, we skated at night for years. She died 22 years ago. And I never ice skated since then. And never will. Watercolor and ink in Pocket Moleskine.
Ziza 6:52 am on January 11, 2010 | #
Yesli b’ znali wi kak mnye dorogi eti tihiye večera?
Nikira 7:04 am on January 11, 2010 | #
@Ziza, nea, u mistakn. “D
Nuria 8:17 am on January 11, 2010 | #
Very nice!.
KirbysArt 9:55 am on January 11, 2010 | #
Sorry to hear your friend passing away.
~Kirby
Ziza 10:02 am on January 11, 2010 | #
Sorry, I’ve read it just now. My comment was only on the image of Moscow (alone, I did not read the text at first) – and the first association that came to my mind was that song.
Norty 11:33 am on January 11, 2010 | #
Sorry to hear that but the picture and memory are great.
Nuria 12:35 pm on January 11, 2010 | #
Sorry for the death of your friend.
John Speight 1:08 pm on January 11, 2010 | #
A very sad story, and a wonderful work of art.
Nikira 11:57 pm on January 11, 2010 | #
Thank you, guys, I think it is not sad, but wonderful to be so lucky to have real friends. I am happy to be the one.
@Ziza, thank you for your comments, its all cool, I just hate this old ladies song but love you and Moscow.
Nick Powell 12:16 pm on January 12, 2010 | #
Glad to see that you revisited a theme challenge from the past you can look back at past themes and use them if inspiration strikes.
Why not skate again for your friend she obviously loved it and the time spent on the ice with you!Rejoice in the gift that she gave you!