pen, A 4
This morning I had to wait for a moving truck to come at the village where my parents had been living for years. They stay at my home these days. It was for carrying the luggage to my home. Unfortunately I had no sketchbook. But there was a roll of discarded calender among the luggage. The calender could be divided in four, A 4 size. I rapidly captured the scene with church tower behind the houses on the back side of the calender. This time could the sketching give precious time to me too.