Tuesday, July 29, 2014

Departing dads, Sleeping dads

Last week I attended a funeral of a father of a close friend, who was at times like my own,
I made two drawing from his photos...

And two drawings of my sleeping dad...


Till nextime.

1 comment :

  1. Still pictures, but moving, still. Especially the last one, when all, the body of your father, the sofa, and the electric plug powering the whole get merged into the unity of the moment.


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