Thursday, November 19, 2015

The Passage

Fish-philes know that sometimes my travel sketches aren't journal entries so much, but sketches I did while traveling. These pages fall into that category. 

On the left, a sketch evocative of all the passageways in Milan I adored, but beyond, a village that is more based on my memory of an Alpine village.

On the right, wasn't really meant to be anything. But the more I looked at it, the more it struck me that it feels (not looks) like my mom to me. Cheerful and vibrant and perhaps a bit excessive.

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