Just small street in Brooklyn, Homecrest, with nostalgic feel to it. In the right corner quotation from Guillaume Apollinaire, poem we use to love, my best friend and I. My friend died at the end of May 22 years ago. But it didn’t change anything. I used sepia ink and Kuretake H20 on aged watercolor paper. With few dots of color.
Uncle Bob 12:40 pm on May 30, 2011 | #
I’ve said it before but you really should get these into a book and published. I’m sure the good folks in NYC would appreciate them. Another beauty.
Nikira 2:34 pm on May 30, 2011 | #
Thank you very much, Bob. I’d love to, but don’t know who to ask. I did a book for myself to show to some clients. Fun.